C255 Vermillion Bird Tattoo

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Zhuo Qingyan seemed to see a red mark on Liu Hua's wrist. She walked over and used a dagger to cut open the sleeve of his arm.

The night wind lightly called out, "Vermillion Bird?"

"Vermillion Bird?" Zhuo Qingyan looked at him once and then at the pattern. She couldn't help but turn her face, it didn't seem like it