The other party was lying among the clouds, seemingly fast asleep, appearing unconcerned about the campaign against the Reincarnated Immortals.
"Uh, no opinions."
"If we can't win, just retreat."
"Anyway, no cultivator can outrun me."
The True Spirit Kun Peng said lazily, yawning.
After all, it is a natural spatial darling, able to easily escape into the depths of the void.
If the Kun Peng wants to run away, no one can stop it.
It can easily flee into the depths of the void, even merging with the void.
"Kun Peng, you spineless creature."
"The Spirit World is our home. How dare you think of fleeing when it's invaded by enemies?!"
"We should unite and eliminate the intruders."
Spoke the True Spirit Vermilion Bird, a divine bird exuding terrifying flames, born sacred, its flames seem capable of easily burning through the void.
It's similar to a phoenix but stronger, a celestial deity mastering the power of Vermilion Bird's sacred fire.
