Journey to the Mysterious Sea

As if it was a corner swallowed by endless darkness, deep as ink, dark and boundless, a strange and gloomy atmosphere permeated, making people shudder. The face of the Emperor of Chu was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood. His breath was extremely weak, like a candle that was about to go out, swaying in the wind with difficulty, as if he would completely disappear in this cold world in the next second. He collapsed weakly on the freezing ground, and the coldness was like an all-pervasive poisonous snake, wantonly eroding his body. The coldness seemed to carry a kind of malice, wanting to freeze every inch of his skin and every drop of his blood into ice.

When he heard that absurd and unreasonable statement, his face was instantly filled with astonishment. That expression was as if he had been cast under an extremely powerful spell of immobilization, instantly solidified and rigidly engraved on his face, making his face extremely distorted, as if it was a miserable picture that had been wantonly ravaged and smeared by a demon. His already haggard face now looked even more miserable, and every wrinkle seemed to be telling of endless pain and despair, making it unbearable to look at. Then, he opened his mouth with great difficulty, and a stream of blood gushed out of his mouth like a surging torrent. The deep red liquid flowed wantonly on the ground and spread out, like a blooming flower of death. This flower exuded a breath of despair and sadness, which quickly permeated the entire corner, making the air here heavy and depressing, as if it was going to crush people's hearts. Obviously, his emotions fluctuated too violently, causing his blood to surge up, and his body, which had already been overwhelmed, was ultimately unable to withstand such a huge impact, which led to the tragic situation of vomiting blood.

Seeing this, Li Qingfei, who was standing by, raised her lips slightly. There was an indescribable and elusive meaning in that smile. There was a hint of indifference and sarcasm in her eyes, which seemed to freeze people's hearts. She slowly said, "I am not begging you, but you are begging me. Do you think I will be willing to bite you if you want me to? I am doing this now only out of pity and want to help you. As for whether you can grab this life-saving straw, it depends on your own luck." Her words were like a bone-chilling cold wind, blowing through the heart of the Emperor of Chu mercilessly, making him feel a chill deep into his bones, as if he was about to be frozen by the chill.

The Emperor of Chu struggled hard for a few times. His body was like a leaf swaying in the wind, shaky and ready to be torn apart by the wind at any time. Every struggle seemed so powerless and futile, as if he was making his last struggle. His voice trembled, like a candle that was about to go out in the wind, which could be completely extinguished in the endless darkness at any time: "It is better to live than to die. You...you bite now! As long as you can keep me alive, anything is fine!" The voice was full of extreme desire for survival and deep helplessness towards the cruel fate. Every word seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his soul, with endless pain and despair, which made people feel pity.

After hearing this, Li Qingfei laughed unscrupulously. The laughter kept echoing in this empty place, which was particularly harsh. The laughter seemed to be a sharp thorn, piercing deeply into people's eardrums, making people feel unbearable discomfort. Then, she was like a hungry beast that had lost its mind for a long time, with a crazy light flashing in her eyes, and a chilling breath in that light. She suddenly pounced on the body of the Emperor of Chu, with swift and fierce movements. She opened her mouth, revealing her sharp teeth, which flashed a strange light in the dim light, which was creepy. She bit the neck of the Emperor of Chu mercilessly and fiercely, and the force seemed to bite his neck off, which made people terrified.

The Chu Emperor's body instantly trembled violently as if he had been electrocuted, and he kept spitting out mouthfuls of white foam. The white foam spread in the air, exuding an extremely strange breath that made people shudder. His eyes gradually became empty and lifeless, as if life was being rapidly drained from his body at an extremely fast speed, making people feel sad for his fate. His body kept twitching, as if he was making a final struggle, but all of this seemed so powerless, as if his life had come to an end.

At the same time, on the towering and magnificent city wall, the body of the Purple Vermilion Bird was burning with blazing flames. The flames were so hot that it seemed to have the power to burn everything in the world to ashes. Her figure was looming in the flames, like a burning bright meteor, rushing forward with an unstoppable and resolute momentum. The flames dragged a long tail behind her, just like a gorgeous ribbon dancing in the wind. The ribbon was a symbol of her glory and great power. It was particularly dazzling under the slightly gray sky, as if it would illuminate the entire sky, making people marvel.

On the other side of the city wall, Caitlin performed the mysterious puppetry. Her hands danced quickly like a butterfly, her fingers jumped flexibly, and every movement was smooth and graceful, as if she was playing a mysterious piece of music. The movements of her hands were light and agile, making people dazzled. Mysterious runes flickered in the air, blooming with strange and charming light, reflecting the surrounding space like a dream. Those runes were like life, jumping and flying in the air, as if telling an ancient and mysterious story, which made people immersed in it. Then, she successfully created an extremely solid earth wall on the spot. The earth wall was tall and heavy, like an indestructible barrier, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, giving people a strong sense of oppression. The surface of the earth wall was covered with complex textures, as if it was the work of nature, and like the mark of ancient civilization, which made people marvel at its magic.

Purple Vermilion Bird showed no fear. Her eyes were burning with an incomparable fire, which seemed to burn away all obstacles and no one could stop her. She swung her fist, which contained the power to destroy the world, and hit the earth wall hard. There was a thunderous sound, which kept echoing over the city wall, deafening people's eardrums as if they were about to be broken by the huge sound. The sound was like the roar of a god, shaking everything between heaven and earth, and making people feel an incomparable power. The earth wall collapsed in an instant, turning into a pile of messy rubble, and dust flew, quickly spreading over the entire city wall, shrouding the area in a hazy mist. The flying dust was like a doomsday storm, madly devouring everything around, making people feel endless despair and fear. The dust was mixed with gravel and rubble, falling like raindrops, hitting the ground, making crackling sounds, as if it was a symphony of the end of the world, filling people's hearts with shock.