"Is this for me?"
Danding Zong's true disciple, Jin Suyan, lacked confidence as she looked at the drop of fresh blood delivered to her. Within it, a pure white phoenix faintly hovered, radiating a spirit that made all the birds inherently yearn to follow and serve it.
"Yes, it's for you. Didn't you want a drop of Phoenix Blood Essence? Although this blood is not completely pure, it should meet your current demands."
"What do you want in return?"
Jin Suyan looked at the young man who had abruptly appeared before her, a hint of vigilance and wariness in her eyes. She instinctively wrapped her already tightly bound Taoist robe around her, but her actions only piqued Feng Qing'an's interest.
People often don't value things that are easily attained or simply handed to them; instead, the allure lies in those unattainable or difficult to obtain.
