Upon hearing this, Little Wang Cai's expression visibly froze.
He subconsciously glanced at Xiangxiang beside him.
Xiangxiang's face was full of shock.
The lifespan of ancient divine beasts was very long, far beyond that of cultivators, and even the powerful ones in the Ming Xuan Realm are completely unable to compare with them.
But even so, ten thousand years old was already an adult for Phoenix.
Tens of thousands of years old, he was already an old man.
Those who are less lucky have already lost their pigtails.
Xiangxiang was young, still in her infancy. To her, a Phoenix that was over a thousand years old was already very old, let alone one that was tens of thousands of years old.
Xiangxiang, who was originally sitting next to Little Wang Cai, chatting and laughing with him, suddenly distanced herself from him. Little Butt moved to the side and kept a certain distance from him.
