At this moment, it was as if it were in the deep sea, with the blue radiance being the ocean's surface, the sky itself.
It continuously flew toward the higher heavens; though its heart burned with endless frustration and resentment, it dared not linger!
Zhu Minglang pursued this arrogant, unparalleled sun, cursing loudly as he chased.
"Aren't you that invincible Golden Crow? Why are you fleeing like a drowned chicken?"
The Golden Crow had no strength left to argue, swallowing even its shattered pride.
Finally, the Golden Crow saw the ocean's surface above the heavens—it wanted to escape this icy, bone-chilling Yellow Spring!
"Mii!!"
Brother Green Kirin, save me!!!
The Golden Crow no longer cared about preserving its dignity as the head of the suns. As soon as its head broke through the water's surface, it cried out to the Sun's Green Kirin, who was on duty, for help!
The Sun's Green Kirin had long been watching this shocking scene unfold over the Desolate Sea.
