"Of course, we must continue. It's the rule," replied the Divine Phoenix.
A scarlet gleam immediately shrouded Ye Qingtang.
"Superior martial talent, yellow spirit root among the red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple of the mortal world." The Divine Phoenix muttered in disappointment.
The truth was that no matter what kind of spirit root Ye Qingtang had, it was not important to the Divine Phoenix. Even if the girl in green had a red spirit root, she still had the phoenix bloodline.
Ye Qingtang saw that if matters continued in this vein, she would not be destined to obtain the inheritance of the Divine Phoenix. With a flash of light, a golden image of a phoenix emerged behind Ye Qingtang, and the call of the phoenix rang out from her mouth.
The next moment, golden flames erupted from Ye Qingtang's body.
