At this moment, significant changes occurred in the ancient burial grounds of the Witch Clan.
Especially around the altar.
The spiritual energy from heaven and earth started to converge madly towards the altar, forming a dense vortex of spiritual energy.
The surrounding colorful light intertwined, falling upon Su Muyao's form.
The fur on her form began to change gradually.
The originally unremarkable seven-colored fur began to shine with a captivating, glass-like luster.
Especially the light golden fur on her head, which kept growing longer and brighter, transforming into a long Phoenix Crown Feather, gently trembling.
"Screech..."
A clear and resounding phoenix cry echoed throughout the heavens and the earth, shaking the sea of clouds and making the mountains tremble.
In the colorful light, the fluff ball's body rapidly expanded, and the outlines of the wings became clear, with colorful patterns embellishing the feathers.
Every flap shed a colorful radiance.
