Within his cavernous sea of vital energy, the white flaming vermilion bird soared in the air above, lighting up the sea of vital energy like the sun in the sky.
An Kirin slowly swam backstroke through the sea of vital energy with a bored expression on his face, revealing his cute, round stomach.
He was no longer able to beat the flaming vermilion bird. It was all An Lin's fault for absorbing the energy from that drop of vermilion bird blood essence, otherwise, he would still be able to fight on par with the vermilion bird.
Thankfully, the vermilion bird wasn't fond of battle, and it let him go after pushing him around for a bit.
An Kirin was very depressed. Even though the vermilion bird wasn't pushing him around anymore, he always felt like the bird was goading him by showing off its superiority, but there was nothing he could do about it.