After the arrow pierced through the charming heart bird's body, a shrill cry resounded in the sky. Hearing it, it made one's heart ache.
Yun bixue couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but from her trembling figure, she could tell how sad she was.
"Meixin, Meixin ..." She shouted.
From the sound, she could tell that the woman was crying, as if her heart was bleeding.
Even though Yun bixue was in a dream, her heart still ached so much that she couldn't control it. She felt so terrible and wanted to cry.
The red color on the bewitching heart bird's body faded bit by bit, turning into an emerald green color. However, it was bleeding, and its emerald green feathers were dyed red.
"Meixin, Meixin, what's wrong? What's wrong? Meixin, who asked you to come here ... It's very dangerous here ... They won't kill me, they just want to catch me. Don't die, don't die ..."
