Using the young, childish form to present itself, the Vermillion Bird snorted and withdrew the flame.
âI was wondering what kind of person would be as rude like this, and it actually turned out to be someone from the Godâs Domain. After this many years, there really hasnât been the slightest changeâI still loathe you guys this much.â Although the words that itâd said were very blunt, the Vermilion Bird hadnât launched another attack yet.
Only after hearing the sage call the young child the Vermillion Bird, did everyone from the Vermillion Bird Clan verify their own conjectures in their hearts.
After a magical beastâs rank had reached a certain height, a portion of them were able to transform into the shape of a human. As for the mythological animals, they were much more formidable existences compared to magical beasts, thus it was naturally a very simple matter for them to transform into the shape of a human.
As they thought about the young child before their eyes that was precisely the Vermillion Birdâs embodiment, everyoneâs gaze on the Vermilion Bird became more and more passionate!
This was their clanâs hope! This was their clanâs mythological animal!
âYour excellency, the Vermillion Bird! I am the 12th generation disciple of the Vermillion Bird Clan! Today I apologize for troubling His Highness, and for the sage bothering Your Excellency, the Vermillion Bird really. I didnât mean to intentionally offend you. Merely, Your Excellency, the Vermillion Bird has been laying dormant for a long time, and everyone in our clan have all been looking forward to welcoming your return!â Shen Yifeng was the first one to jump out, and carried out an unprecedented worship to the Vermillion Bird. Although the Vermillion Birdâs form had him incessantly astonished, it had already just recently and unexpectedly dared to make a move against the sage. Not only was the sage not the slightest bit angry, instead, the sage was very modest. It was very evident that the mythological animal possessed a strong acquaintance with the Godâs Domain that wasnât known to anyone. Moreover, the Vermillion Bird whom had made a move just now had already made Shen Yifeng unceasingly stunned.
That sort of pure fire element was the purest that heâd seen in all of his life!
Any other magical beast wouldnât be sufficient when compared to the Vermillion Birdâs strength! The Vermillion Bird was worthy of being a mythological animal that was situated at the peak of the fire element!
As the Vermillion Bird coldly shot a glance towards Shen Yifeng, who was kneeling on his knee, the corner of its rosy mouth evoked a haughty smiling expression.
âWelcoming my return? Hehe, the human race is still just as hypocritical as before. Are you the one that wanted to sign a contract with me?â
The Vermillion Birdâs voice wasnât in the slightest bit tactful, and instantly had everyone staring blankly at it.
Shen Yanxiao blinked her eyes. She incessantly snickered as she looked at that âmythological animalâ that had shockingly appeared, and at the fact that words that it spoke were very straightforward. It was very clear that Shen Yifengâs segment of flattering and extravagant embellishment simply didnât gain a favourable impression with the Vermillion Bird at all. With regards to the human raceâs cunning plots, how could the mythological animal that had already lived for more than a million years still not understand?
The so called âwelcoming his returnâ was, in the end, nothing more than wanting to sign a contract with him to obtain a formidable strength!
Shen Yifeng was obviously horribly suppressed by the Vermillion Bird within that short period of time, and didnât know to reply. He could only silently hold back the tears in his heart.
The mythological animal was truly bullying people too much. It was acceptable that it didnât appear in the form of an animal, but after appearing in a human form, it had still gone and directly exposed his tactful praise like this!
Only after a good half of a day, was he able to properly put his fragmented confidence in order. Shen Yifeng said, âIf this humble me is to be able to have the fortune to obtain Your Excellency, the Vermillion Birdâs, good graces, then it naturally is blessing for my next three lifetimes. Your Excellency, the Vermilion Bird, please do still give me an opportunity!â
The Vermillion Birdâs gaze swept past the eagerness that was on Shen Yifengâs face, and its fiery-red eyebrows slightly wrinkled as it coldly snorted, saying, âGet out of here! Iâm not fond of you.â
Not fond ofâŠNotâŠfondâŠofâŠ
The six words that the Vermillion Bird had spit out from its mouth made Shen Yifeng, whom was closely-packed with confidence, into a rigid statue in a flash. It had been a long time since the number one genius of the Vermillion Bird Clanâs self-confidence and pride had been instantly broken down into fine powder.
Shen Yifeng foolishly looked at the Vermillion Bird, for he didnât dare to believe that the Vermillion Bird would be so unexpectedly blunt and veto himself.
So much so that, he didnât even get the time to display anything at all, and had been instantly renounced!
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