Having known Jiang Chen for years, the Vermilion Bird had come to understand the human. It knew he very much wanted to recruit the Black Tortoise.
It would be a difficult task, but the bird had to try. Jiang Chen had painted the picture of what the four sacred beasts would be capable of in concert, which the bird very much wished to come to fruition as well.
If possible, it’d like to achieve something great.
There was nothing greater than manipulating the heavenly law and refining the five elements to create a heavenly plane. If they succeeded, they’d be the rulers of the heavenly plane. Even if Jiang Chen was the Celestial Emperor, the...