"River guardian?" Lin Xin's heart skipped a beat. "The Taoist Ancestor disappeared?"
"Fang Yu, Jiu Se, Huanyu, Buddha's Child, Tian Yin, and you... That's enough."
The blood parrot cackled.
"I hope we can meet again... Hahaha...!!"
It laughed louder and louder before gradually fading away, getting quieter and quieter.
Eventually, it completely vanished into the void, along with its huge shadowy form, gradually dissolving until there was no trace left.
Lin Xin wanted to chase after it, but to his shock, he realized he couldn't sense which direction or method the blood parrot had used to leave.
It wasn't in the void or any other layer of the Heavenly Realm he could perceive.
The blood parrot's words were filled with cryptic hints that Lin Xin couldn't understand.
But there was one critical piece of information hidden in them.
Fang Yu was indeed not dead.
Floating in the void, Lin Xin made no move; he simply remained still.
