The aura of the Golden-eyed Vermilion Bird was exceptionally powerful, its rolling sound waves echoed endlessly in this Secret Realm.
Though young, it was already over seven feet tall, its entire body muscles bulging, exuding a sense of beauty through strength.
Its pair of golden eyes were utterly captivating.
As if the emitted golden light could transform into sharp swords that harm.
"Roar!" The Vermilion Bird scratched its belly, picking up a heap of folds, its mouth moving up and down incessantly, clearly quite hungry.
However, the way it expressed its hunger was somewhat too fierce, its voice rolling like thunder, causing Ye Xuefan and Ye Xuecang to instinctively use Spiritual Techniques to shield their ears.
The Vermilion Bird's gaze wandered around, yet it saw no food, only Ye Jingcheng, Ye Xuecang, and Ye Xuefan.
It looked with both fear and longing, evidently sensing the existence of a Soul Contract, knowing that Ye Jingcheng in front of it was its master.
