Journey to the Mysterious Sea

The purple Vermilion Bird was surrounded by blazing and leaping flames. The flames were extremely hot and surging, as if they had a living soul. They burned wildly and madly, burning the surrounding air and distorting it. Then, he concentrated all his attention and tried his best to condense an extremely hot fireball. The fireball was dazzling, like a small sun, emitting a terrifying high temperature, as if it could burn everything in the world. He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to throw the fireball at Caitlin. The fireball carried a terrifying power that could destroy the world and a super high temperature that could melt everything. It was like a violent and ferocious beast, roaring through the sky. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be burned and made a "sizzling" sound, distorting it beyond recognition.

Caitlin saw this scene, and a gleam of determination and fearlessness flashed in her eyes. Without the slightest hesitation, she suddenly jumped up, her posture was agile and agile, like a smart cheetah, and she jumped down from the towering city wall without hesitation. The fireball was like a rapidly falling meteor, smashing the edge of the city wall with endless power. There was only a deafening roar, and a strong and suffocating impact suddenly broke out. Under the impact of this violent force, the bricks and stones of the city wall instantly broke apart like fragile glass, and the broken stones splashed around like dense raindrops. At the same time, the high temperature generated by the explosion of the fireball instantly ignited the surrounding air, forming a blazing sea of ​​fire. The hot flames created bursts of strong and pungent smoke, like a thick black curtain, which quickly filled the entire city wall, making people's vision severely blocked and blurred.

At the same time, Madam Feng landed on the city wall gracefully like a light bird. Her eyes were like sharp swords, staring at the direction where Caitlin was going. There, Caitlin's headless body was moving slowly in an extremely weird way. This weird scene made people's hair stand on end. Madam Feng frowned tightly, with an expression of extreme disgust on her face. She gritted her teeth and said, "Caitlin, you have also turned into an undead creature like a zombie. It is really disgusting and terrible."

When Zi Zhuque heard this, the anger in his heart was like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time and was ready to erupt. At this moment, it erupted violently and fiercely. His eyes spewed out flames that seemed to be able to burn everything in the world to ashes. The whole person was like a fierce beast that was completely enraged. He opened his throat and roared loudly in exasperation: "Damn it! He actually let him escape!" The sound was like a bolt from the blue, exploding with a bang, full of endless anger and deep unwillingness. His chest rose and fell violently, as if the anger in his heart had turned into substance and was burning wildly. The angry flames seemed to break free from his body and tried to devour the whole world mercilessly.

Madam Feng, however, was in stark contrast to this. She seemed relatively calm. Her expression was calm and composed, like a calm lake without any ripples. She gently waved her hand, her gesture was extremely elegant and firm, and she said in a calm and soothing tone: "Don't worry too much about this guy. We haven't found a practical way to completely wipe him out yet. However, don't be too anxious. When we find a way to completely eliminate this guy in the future, we can settle accounts with these disgusting zombies." Her eyes revealed an extremely firm belief, as if silently telling everyone that this day will come sooner or later.

After hearing what Madam Feng said, Zi Zhuque, although his heart was still burning with reluctance and helplessness, he also clearly realized that at this moment, there was really no other choice. He could only nod slowly with helplessness, and that heavy movement seemed to carry the reluctance and heaviness in his heart. Then, he walked quickly to Madam Feng's side, his steps were quick and heavy, and each step seemed to carry a thousand pounds of force. A serious and solemn expression appeared on his face, and that expression seemed to silently tell his inner worries and uneasiness. His eyes were full of deep worry, and he asked anxiously: "How is the situation with the Emperor of Chu? I saw that he has been fighting alone with Wang Xunhai just now. Who won and who lost the battle between the two?" There was a trace of anxiety in his voice that was difficult to conceal, as if the victory or defeat of the Emperor of Chu was closely related to the development of the entire situation.

Madam Feng narrowed her eyes slightly, a gleam of thought flashed in her eyes. She fell into a brief contemplation, and the air around her seemed to become more and more solemn as she thought. After a moment, she slowly said: "The Emperor of Chu won." These three simple words were like a heavy boulder that suddenly fell into the calm lake, causing huge waves in Zi Zhuque's heart.

When Zi Zhuque heard the news, his heart was shaken, as if he was hit by a powerful thunder. His body shook violently, like a house in an earthquake, so violent that he could hardly control it. Dense cold sweat slowly seeped out of his forehead, and the cold sweat rolled down his cheeks like crystal clear beads, leaving clear traces on his face. His face instantly turned pale as paper, without a trace of blood, as if all the blood was ruthlessly drained at this moment, making his face look particularly haggard. His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he seemed to be suppressed by this huge shock, so that he couldn't make a sound smoothly.

His body also began to tremble violently, as if he had been thrown into an extremely cold place with ice and snow, freezing to the bone. That kind of coldness was not just a physical sensation, but also a fear and uneasiness deep in his heart. His eyes were filled with complex emotions, including the relief of Emperor Chu's victory, and deep worries about the future situation. He just stood there blankly, as if time had suddenly stopped at this moment, and only his body was still trembling, silently showing the turbulent waves in his heart. In this brief silence, Zi Zhuque's thoughts surged like a tide.