Feng Qing'an could see that as soon as the Phoenix Blood Essence entered her mouth, it then travelled all the way down to her abdomen, with a surge of crimson mist suddenly permeating throughout her body.
Clang, clang!
A Phoenix's cry that was so familiar to Feng Qing'an that he could almost mimic it resonated. A translucent, nearly transparent phantom of a white phoenix manifested behind the young girl, spreading its wings and letting out a long, melodious cry, surpassing even the awakening of Sen Miao's Qilin Bloodline.
Despite this, the appearance of this true disciple of Taoism underwent a drastic transformation. Her hair, once cascading down to her waist like a waterfall, had turned a lustrous white, effulging a divine light. Feathery fluff began to sprout behind her ears, and her eyelashes and eyebrows became noticeably thicker.
"That's it?"
