Soon.
Hong He prepared a room.
Fang Yu and Ye Wenjun entered the room with the Ancient Jade.
The others guarded outside.
Ye Wenjun placed the Ancient Jade on the table and said calmly, "Come out!"
A cry rang out.
The Fire Phoenix floated out of the Ancient Jade.
The massive wings flapped.
One side was fiery, the other cold!
A faint breath of life was contained within the Fire Phoenix.
Fang Yu stared intently, and said in a deep voice, "Divine Dragon Transformation, Resurrection!"
A blazing white light fell on the Fire Phoenix.
As if summoned by something.
Specks of starlight appeared!
The Fire Phoenix cried out and flapped its wings.
Ta-da-da.
Ta-da-da.
More brilliance appeared again.
The firefly-like brilliance slowly began to take human shape.
Upon seeing this.
Ye Wenjun looked surprised; when she absorbed the power of the Ancient Jade earlier, she felt the breath of Hong Zhaoyue's life.
To preserve her breath, she deliberately did not absorb all the energy.
