Su Jing's eyes slightly opened, and amidst the roaring flames, the woman in white still lay in peaceful slumber, with a Fire Lotus blooming at her chest. Between their brows, entwined threads of soul light shimmered.
Seeing this scene, the countless Ancient Gods on the Bronze Platform stirred restlessly, like gusty winds rippling across a pond.
Among them, Xihe was the most agitated, her body surrounded by flickering Divine Fire. "Could this be the legendary Golden Crow Divine Bird?! No! This is impossible, the only Golden Crow Divine Bird within the Bronze Gate had dissipated its form and perished by the western seas, how could it possibly…"
"Form dissipated, soul hidden in the sea," Su Jing's brows brimmed with increasingly bright spirit light, and her face began to pale. "I sacrifice my soul to house the molten Golden Crow, not knowing if offering half my soul could garner the eternal stars, to manifest a bright tomorrow, in exchange for my heart's deepest desire."
