Lí's laughter cut off abruptly. This command meant that every single phoenix would rather give up the chance of rebirth than risk the possibility of being controlled by him!
"Have you lost your mind?!" The black mist churned violently. "Without the power of Nirvana, your Phoenix clan..."
"We would rather perish entirely—" The Phoenix Ancestor's surviving right eye looked at Yan, who was pinned to the tree, "—than ever become puppets that plague the world!"
Chapter 64