Yu Xian leaned against the cage of the old tree, laughing softly:
"The Demon Sovereign regards me as an insurmountable High Mountain, while the Demon Emperor sees me like the fierce sun, untouchable. With your intelligence sharp as ice and snow, haven't you guessed the reason yet?"
Qinghuang gave a bitter smile, "It seems my luck is indeed good. It's just that you soared too high, all at once."
"If I were to ask you to find the True Spirit Phoenix for me, I'm afraid it would be far more arduous than my centuries of relentless search, wouldn't it?"
"But you are a proud Phoenix, so how could you bow your head willingly?"
Yu Xian nodded slightly, "And you know, I've always preferred a passive approach. If you don't say it, he certainly won't bring it up on his own. However, I can tell you responsibly, if it was back then, centuries ago when we parted, had you asked, he would have helped you.
He doesn't really care whether you are Qinghuang or a Green Phoenix.
