The expression in the Primordial Phoenix's eyes grew ever colder.
On her face, a sneer appeared, filled with disdain.
"Descendants like ants, how could you understand the Ancestral Dragon's strength? Even if one were defeated by the Ancestral Dragon, it would be an honor. The Ancestral Dragon's power ranked in the top ten even during the Primordial era, making it one of the mightiest of gods and demons."
At this point, the Primordial Phoenix paused and said proudly, "Initially, I could be considered the greatest rival of the Ancestral Dragon. We battled over a dozen times, and I lost to him only once, and by a single move at that. Moreover, the Ancestral Dragon was unable to kill me; he simply couldn't."
"Then how did you die?"
Sun Wukong said sarcastically.
The Primordial Phoenix abruptly gasped in a breath of cold air.
