Lin Xinghe stood in the center of the Trial Grounds, the biting cold wind whipping at the hem of her robes and making them snap loudly.
Opposite her, the Sword Spirit Vermilion Bird hovered in mid-air, surrounded by raging flames like a deity born from fire.
A trace of contempt flickered in the gaze of Vermilion Bird, as if she had long foreseen Lin Xinghe's failure.
Chapter 52