Yan Qinghuan stepped forward and touched the bird's head. The blood that had been cut off by the bamboo leaves on its fingertips was also stained on the bird's body. It was more sorrow than death, and the bird didn' t want to resist her touch.
When Xu Shengniang saw Yan Qinghuan looking at the Profound Bird's gentle appearance, his gaze landed on the blood oozing from her fingertips. He lowered his head and suddenly laughed silently.
The Profound Bird was a Heaven's Mandate bird that was difficult to come out from at the peak of Jade Dragon Snow for a thousand years. It had a curse on its body and was reborn from the flames. It was rumored that every master could set a curse before their death and ask the next host to do something for her!
Xu Shengniang suddenly turned around. Her finge
