Thick clouds obscured the remaining moonlight as thousands of tendrils of Malicious Qi crawled from the fissures in the ground, whistling toward Yuwen Junan.
With a thought, a phantom of a Phoenix emerged from Yuwen Junan’s hand. It let out a long cry and dove into the blade of the Holy Emperor Sword.
"You?" The figure in the black cloak could hardly believe her eyes. "How can your Spiritual Power summon a Phoenix totem? Could it be... could it be that you have awakened the bloodline of the Wu Tribe?"
Chapter 132