C246 Firebird's Soul

Qiu Huarong lay sprawled on the ground, eyes snapping open. Clutching his head, he quickly sat up, a puzzled frown creasing his brow. His skull wasn't split open, which meant the boss had pulled it off. Fantastic.

With a look of elation, Qiu Huarong rose to his feet, scanning his surroundings. He was still in the thick of the forest, his eyes lighting up with delight as he moved forward