A few days ago, after Elder Bai and the others sealed off the mana on the Chongming Bird, they imprisoned it in Lin Yuan's small world.
To prevent the Chongming Bird from escaping, Lin Yuan pressed it down beneath the Yin Mountain of the small world.
However, a few days ago, the Chongming Bird mysteriously disappeared, leaving behind only a pile of feathers and skin.
Even the Yin Mountain Ghost King didn't know how the Chongming Bird vanished.
After some thought, Lin Yuan felt that the Chongming Bird might have been eaten by the Yin Mountain?
Not knowing whether the Yin Mountain eating the Chongming Bird was good or bad, Lin Yuan felt uncertain, and for the past few days, he had the Yin Mountain Ghost King keep a close watch on Yin Mountain, ready to notify him at the first sign of trouble.
"You're late!"
"The Chongming Bird is already dead, but don't worry, you and Xiang Liu will die soon enough too."
