Lu Ye looked again at the barrier-breaking fruit tree.That twitchy, restless feeling is back again.He hurriedly concentrated his mind, and to his surprise, there was no sign of the talent tree in his..."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" that they weren't facing just one person, but an army composed of Xian Yuan Wei!Chains of soul binding shot out one after another, and often before those cultivators from Wanmo Ridge even got close t...