C275 The Holy Feather of the Vermilion Bird

"It's not up to you whether I can live or not!" Lei Hu laughed softly. "You should still care about yourself. Don't die in front of me!" His eyes fell on Vermillion Bird Divine King's forehead. There was a bloody wound there. Hot blood was gushing out from the wound, turning into a long river of flames that flowed towards the ground. It looked extremely terrifying