The scene flashed by in an instant, so fast that he could hardly capture it, nor see the face of the young girl clearly, only feeling that she was very familiar, giving him a sense of déjà vu.
Huo Xi's eyes widened, looking at the middle-aged man rushing towards him, a touch of determination flashed in his eyes. The power of the Vermilion Bird surged through him, erupting with a terrible and unparalleled energy. This time, his momentum was actually no less than that of the middle-aged man.
"The power of the Vermilion Bird?" The middle-aged man's eyes widened, looking at Huo Xi with a quick flash of astonishment in his eyes. How could the Vermilion Bird's bloodline appear here? No wonder this kid had reached the Third Rank of an Emperor Martial Artist at such a young age; it turned out he was a descendant of the Vermilion Bird bloodline!
