"Take the child and go!" Jin Yan's cry was covered with blood foam. His feet had been frozen by the eternal freezing chain, but he still blocked all attacks with his body. Zhuo Yu's eggshell was knocked to the ground, and the Young Phoenix Zen Staff was inserted into the rock crevice. The broken eggshell tip of the staff suddenly emitted the sound of a clear phoenix, which resonated with the fragments of Zhuo Hua's tail feathers, and cast a huge shadow of two spirits on the volcano mural: the first generation Bifang and Ice Phoenix stood side by side, with the lake under their feet both burning and frozen, which was the "boundless realm" where chaos first emerged.
Molten Gold took the opportunity to throw out the "Soul Stripping Net", and the mesh flashed with the remnant light of the fire core of Bi Fang throughout the ages. Zhuo Hua pecked at the Chufeng Zen Staff for the last time, injecting her own essence into the staff: "Go to the human world... And look for the tail feathers of the ice phoenix..." Before she could finish her words, the soul-stripping net had already enveloped her body, and where the feathers peeled off, wrists similar to those of humans were exposed - it turned out that the Bifang tribe had long been able to transform, but had to stay in the body of a bird due to a curse.
