An egg, crystal clear, with five-colored divine glow soaring to the sky.
Shi Hao really suspected it was related to the Phoenix Lady because there was indeed a familiar charm, both real and illusory.
However, in his dream of returning to the Ancient Immortal Era, he personally witnessed the Phoenix Lady, who had cultivated the Three Strands of Immortal Qi, being killed, falling just like that, turning into blood and bone.
How could an Immortal Egg appear?
"You recognize it?" The witch's black and white eyes looked over. She was someone very shrewd, able to guess a lot from just a word or two.
"She was a friend of mine." Shi Hao sighed, thinking about those people, those events, his divine journey in the last epoch, those young Supreme beings who died, he regretted deeply.
It was really such a pity. So many heroes among them had cultivated the Three Strands of Immortal Qi!
