Dou Zhao pursed his lips, casually turned his head back, and swung his blade across the sky!
In an instant, he slashed out a total of nine heavenly rifts.
Amidst the all-encompassing black tide that even submerged the black snow on the dome, he created nine narrow gaps.
Thus, everyone was able to clearly see—
Among the rolling black tide, indeed, not just the Fei Beast was present.
There was a nine-headed foreign beast with a human face and bird body, its nine heads muttering among themselves about something. Noticing the black tide opening up and themselves being discovered by the people of the Central Mountain, one of the heads even enthusiastically began to sing.
The song sang, "Who will kill me upon the Phoenix Hill? I carry the soul to question the murderer. Yesterday, yesterday has become the past. Come, come it's no longer me…"
