Such a figure must possess astonishing comprehension, capable of understanding something even if the Nirvana Book is profoundly obscure.
Just as Feng Lizhu sat down, she suddenly noticed that Chen Mobai, who was sitting upright on a bird's nest, was enveloped entirely in Nirvana Divine Light, and the Nirvana Book on the tree trunk also emitted the same firelight, resonating with him.
Within the firelight, the Cinnabar Phoenix spread its wings, with red feathers reflecting the sunset, like the most resplendent beam of light appearing on the horizon.
[So fast!?]
Feng Lizhu widened her eyes in disbelief.
As the Saintess, she had also tried to comprehend the Nirvana Book, but only deepened her understanding of the "Burned Feather Golden Book" without gaining any new insights until her divine sense was exhausted.
