Mu Chunfeng found it hilarious, and what was even funnier was that he discovered that Mu Zhuque also had feelings for Fenghuang, but dared not face it and could only take it out on him.
The darkness in his heart had already accumulated to a great extent, and what he had just learned caused that darkness to ferment. Twisted malice flowed out, breaking through the limitations he had set for himself, and enveloping his entire heart.
He killed Mu Xiafeng, cut out Mu Zhuque's tongue and gouged out her eyes, chopped off her wings, feet, and tail, and imprisoned her. He took these broken wings and legs to the front line of the battle between the Vermilion Bird and the Phoenix Clan, threw them in front of the Phoenix Emperor, and said that Mu Zhuque was dead.
The phoenix's grief seemed to pluck a string in his nerves, and he excitedly launched a sneak attack, killing and devouring the phoenix. Mu Chunfeng was reborn from the ashes and ascended to become a divine beast, but the phoenix died.
He didn't bother anyone else, but brought the Phoenix's corpse to Mu Zhuque and gently smiled as he told his father, "Father, Chunfeng has avenged you."
Unable to speak, Mu Zhuque sensed that the Phoenix's aura was lifeless, and tears streamed from his bloodshot eyes.
With a smile, Mu Chunfeng opened the barrier, and Mu Chunfeng was forever buried in the earth.
Mu Zhuque will be with her brother Fenghuang forever, and they will never be separated.
The Dragon God told him to reflect, but every time Mu Chunfeng thought of his father's desperate and fearful face, he felt extremely happy and wished he could do it again... How could he reflect on his actions then?
Being locked up here, with only one thing to do, is incredibly boring.
Such days seemed endless. Mu Chunfeng would sometimes maliciously seek death, but the restrictions set up by the Dragon God still offered a way to save his life... and so he didn't manage to die.
So at this moment, the child who suddenly squeezed through the wall from outside the barrier made Mu Chunfeng turn his face to look.
The child, with blue dragon horns and a dragon tail, had just squeezed in and, not paying attention to his footing, fell face-first to the ground in front of him with a thud. Mu Chunfeng couldn't help but laugh mockingly.
The child looked up at him, got up quickly, and even patted the dust off his clothes.
Mu Chunfeng looked at his dragon horns and asked him with great interest, "Is it sandalwood?"
Unexpectedly, that guy's cultivation progress was still so slow, and he couldn't help but feel pity for him.
Even now... it seems that Mu Chunfeng looks more pitiful.
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