The flames on the Vermilion Bird's body were completely extinguished, which meant that it had truly fallen. Wu Zhen held her loyal companion, who had accompanied her on the road to the peak, in both hands. The strength of her whole body surged, condensing into strands of fire, and entered the Vermilion Bird's body. Although she was already in the Ninth Realm and Sixth Tribulation, her own Spirit Fire still had a considerable gap compared with the Divine Fire of the Vermilion Bird. With this kind of transfer, Wu Zhen needed to refine her own Spirit Fire first, and the consumption was enormous!
Even with Wu Zhen's strength, she couldn't hold on for too long.
If the thoughtless Little Princess were here, she would definitely suggest to the Great Sect Leader to let go and try, maybe the Vermilion Bird could be like a phoenix, returning from the ashes by itself? And the Little Princess would think she was very clever!
