Although Yeyun was somewhat startled, she felt far more solemn, even subconsciously retreating several hundred steps. A resurrected Chaos Divine Beast like the Vermilion Bird—who knew what intentions it harbored?
If the price of resurrection was sacrifice, wouldn't she, a bearer of bloodline inheritance, be nothing more than food delivered right to its mouth?
Seeing Yeyun turn and run, the Vermilion Bird panicked.
Chapter 48