Behind him, there was a clash of light and fire.
Qin Yu could feel a terrifying fluctuation coming from behind him. However, he now only felt endless fatigue, and amidst the jolting, he did not know when he sank into a deep unconsciousness.
In his body, remnants of the Vermilion Bird's flame madly ravaged his vitality.
Initially, he had suppressed it, relying on his divine sense.
However, as the Vermilion Bird's strength recovered, the remnants of the fire seemed to have restored their terrifying strength and wreaked havoc within Qin Yu's body.
...
"He actually succeeded! How did this kid do it?"
Jiang Qingyuan stood up abruptly, his face filled with disbelief.
A few of them looked at each other. Even Si Fei, who had been mocking Qin Yu earlier, could not hide the shock on his face.
"Even if the power of the Path of Heaven had suppressed the Vermilion Bird, it was not something this kid could deal with."