Lu Yuan quickly looked up.
A magnificent bird, its noble beauty indescribable in words, orange-red in color, hovered above the volcano, continuously letting out clear, resonant cries.
This orange-red bird seemed somewhat familiar to Lu Yuan; it was clearly identical to the Phoenix illusion the Gugu Bird had used to trick him before.
What on earth is this guy up to?
Lu Yuan hastily picked the Treasure before him. It was black-gold in color and shaped like a date. He stuffed it into his nano battle suit, his brows slightly creased, unsure of the Gugu Bird's intentions.
Forget it, I'll ignore it.
Right now, Lu Yuan just wanted to calmly gather all the Treasures before him.
As he prepared to pick the third Treasure, the magma beneath him suddenly stirred.
BUBBLE, BUBBLE—
The golden-red magma, like boiling thick congee, began to churn and roll erratically, releasing terrifying waves of heat.
