The heavenly fire had gradually diminished, but the Cannibal Flower Lady Qiu Tian had also disappeared.
"Zhiyo~" Little Zhiyo's eyes were brimming with tears. It had only just found a familiar face, but Lady Qiu Tian was gone in less than a day.
As an Ancient Creature, Little Zhiyo was different from the common Spiritual Beasts and had no friends.
It had hoped that through Lady Qiu Tian, it could receive news of other Ancient Creatures, but alas, it had not managed to find out anything before Qiu Tian died.
"Don't be too sad, Little Zhiyo. You still have me and Little Wuya," Ye Lingyue said as she looked at Little Zhiyo's sorrowful face, feeling sad for it. She picked up Little Zhiyo and held it close to her chest, gently comforting it.
Little Wuya also flew over, touching Little Zhiyo with its tender beak.
Indeed, it still had its big sister and Little Wuya. It wasn't alone. Little Zhiyo felt a lot better.
