and every cry disrupted the minds of the Wan Mo Ling cultivators. Coupled with the ding-dong sound of her pipa, it was a powerful weapon that could sway the course of the battle.This led to the focus..."Wow, what a beautiful quail!"

Under the cover of night, Yiyi gazed at the large bird before her. It was plump and its entire body shimmered with a faint red glow, within which flowed a subtle golden thread. The bird let out a piercing cry.

If it wasn't this bird, but the manifestation of a terrestrial leaf spirit's spiritual power, she would have probably held it up in reverence.

Lu Ye's forehead bulged with a blue vein as he corrected, "What do you mean quail This is a fire phoenix. Read it with me, Fire! Phoenix!"

Yiyi stared at him, as if to say, "This is obviously a quail. Don't you think I can't see"Back at the Tian Gu Kou, Xia Liang and Tan Sheng were also discussing the cause of Huo Liao Yuan's death.