"Where are they? Could they have escaped?"
Bronze Bird's eyes were fierce as he stared at the beautiful woman in the red dress, his face darkening with anger, his voice filled with fury, evidently guessing something.
'Hmph, with the power of the venom Red Third released at great cost to her vitality, you must have a deep understanding. There's no need for further words now, I will protect the law for you, healing comes first. Once your vitality is restored, we can plan for the long term," the woman in red huffed coldly, saying a few indifferent words before vanishing into a shadow that disappeared on the spot.
Bronze Bird's expression fluctuated for a good while before he closed his eyes again and began to heal his wounds with focused energy.
...
Several hundred miles away from Iron Fire Valley in the sky, as a whistling sound came, a bronze flying chariot burst out of an inconspicuous white cloud in the distance.