After sending Gong Simeng, the Vermilion Bird flew back alone to Shi Feiyang's side.
Indeed, the tokens and the Jade Pendants to control it and the White Tiger were all in Shi Feiyang's hands. He was the true master of these two Auspicious Beasts, similar to a magnet having a natural attraction to iron filings. Their destinies were closely linked with Shi Feiyang, inseparable.
Night fell, and moonlight poured into the courtyard of "Jinhui" Inn like liquid silver, draping the world in a layer of dreamy gauze. Everything around turned into a surreal vision, as if placed in an Immortal Realm. The few osmanthus trees in the inn courtyard cast mottled shadows under the moonlight, while the breeze brushed past, making the leaves rustle, whispering secrets unknown to anyone.
Liu Tingting, clad in black, like a ghost of the night, quietly arrived in front of Gong Simeng's room.
