The spot on the eggshell where raindrops fell instantly turned black.
Following this, the small life within the egg began to lose vitality, deflating like a punctured ball, and the decline was extremely rapid.
Seeing this, Su Mu looked up at the sky and found that the rain had stopped.
This rain... is the same as the river water.
Su Mu realized something, and holding the bird egg, went to the riverside, waved his hand, and a drop of water gathered at his fingertip. When it dropped onto the eggshell again, he noticed another black spot, and the vitality faded even faster.
At this moment, Su Mu realized that the small life in the bird egg was already dead. The previously displayed vitality was just an illusion.
Could it... have just died like this?
Su Mu had promised to take good care of it for those few Fire Cloud Sparrows, but now, it had died as soon as he brought it back. This made Su Mu inexplicably uncomfortable.
