Phoenix Ancestor's eyes held a hint of surprise, "Indeed, you have encountered a similar aura?" The little Peacock seemed utterly indifferent to this breath, an ability uncommon to ordinary people.
Su He nodded, "I possess a Divine Skill that connects to the Netherworld, and the Netherworld Qi within it is much denser than this."
Phoenix Ancestor was at a loss for words.
In fact, the Netherworld was something Su He had utilized many times, but it hadn't been during a grand battle that caught the attention of the Phoenix Clan. His use of it at the Sealed Emperor's Palace did attract the eyes of All Heavens and Myriad Realms, but at that time, the Phoenix Clan had already begun preparations for this grand rite.
Unless Su He cried for help, they would not have had the leisure to attend to him.
Su He was different from the other young ones in his clan, having the Dragon Turtle Clan and Ji Feixue by his side. The Phoenix Clan could let go.
