"Brother Liu, what do you think happened just now? Such dense lightning is simply unheard of and unheard of!"
"That's right! This is too scary! Luckily, we escaped in time, or else we would have been killed without a corpse."
"The Nine-Colored Immortal Vermilion Bird in the pit is probably a little fishy. Even an immortal beast would not be able to attract lightning from a newborn bird, let alone such a terrifying one."
"Heavens, then according to you, that young bird is an existence that goes against the Heavenly Dao?"
"Probably, the Heavenly Dao wants to destroy it."
"If that's the case, then that Nine-Colored Immortal Vermilion Bird must be deader than dead. Something that goes against the Heavenly Dao definitely won't survive."
The little black bird in Yun Chujiu's clothes cursed silently. A bunch of idiots! You are the one who can't die anymore! I am living well!