A devastating power burst from Lin Jiao's abdomen.
This power was even stronger than Wu Xia's peak strength and was forcefully streaming back into Wu Xia's body.
"Roar!"
A loud phoenix cry was heard coming from Lin Jiao's mouth.
The Vermilion Bird's soul emerged from Lin Jiao's body, now in a phoenix form, grandly bowing its head, looking at Wu Xia.
"Wu Xia, I have already fulfilled your wish. Your woman's soul has been repaired, and her body will inherit all my powers!"
The deep voice of the Vermilion Bird, like rolling thunder, burst in Wu Xia's mind.
It seemed intentionally done this way to intimidate Wu Xia, or perhaps as revenge for the resentment of being manipulated by him.
"Thank you!"
Wu Xia didn't mind the anger of the Vermilion Bird and gratefully looked at it.
If it wasn't for the Vermilion Bird, he wouldn't have been able to cure Lin Jiao.
