Chapter 327: Searching for her Fated Companion! (II)
The cry shook the world.
A fiery red bird flew down the tree, flapping its majestic wings.
It landed on Madam Villanelle's shoulder and gently nudged her cheek with its beak.
It was a Phoenix.
Darcie had never seen one up so close. It had bright red feathers that faded to orange and yellow, and its tail was like tongues of fire, giving out a sense of heat.
Not to mention, it was beautiful; its charm beyond comparison.
Madam Villanelle whispered something to it, and the Phoenix released another cry.
To Darcie's amazement, two fist-sized Phoenix hatchlings flew down, fluttering like ballooned, red fur balls.
She felt her feet moving out of her control, nearing the two Phoenixes on the ground.
They couldn't fly yet, so the hatchlings were hopping on the grass, beating their tiny wings.
Darcie was in a stupor. She crouched near them and gently stroked their red plumage.