Within a valley stood a Flame Wutong tree a thousand meters tall, and around it blazed raging Ink Phoenix Flame.
Beneath the Flame Wutong tree stood a palace. Countless profound patterns were inscribed outside the palace, continuously absorbing the flames from the tree.
"Big Sister Yu Ning, you're back!!"
"Big Sister Yu Ning, what tasty things did you bring us?"
"..."
The moment she entered the valley, children of the Ink Phoenix Race cheered and rushed toward her.
Yang Feng swept his gaze over the Ink Phoenix Race children rushing over, a strange glint flashing through his eyes. "Such outstanding Soul Aptitude. Every one of them has at least upper-grade Level Five Soul Aptitude."
Those with upper-grade Level Five Soul Aptitude were already considered geniuses among humans. One might not even appear among ten thousand people. Yet among the Ink Phoenix Race, even a random child was a genius with upper-grade Level Five Soul Aptitude or above. Naturally, Yang Feng was somewhat surprised.
"Yu Ning, who is he?"
A burly, handsome man with profound patterns inscribed upon his forehead approached. He stared fixedly at Yang Feng, hostility flashing through his eyes as he asked icily.
Zhou Yu Ning said, "Luo Zhan, this is Lord Yang Feng. He was the one who stepped in and killed the White Night Legion experts of the Thorn Flower Federation, saving our lives."
Luo Zhan's expression changed drastically as he said in a deep voice, "What? He killed members of the Thorn Flower Federation's White Night Legion? Yu Ning, you've brought calamity upon us. The Thorn Flower Federation is one of the Three Great Empires, and the White Night Legion is the elite among its elite. Every one of its members is descended from some great figure of the Thorn Flower Federation. Yang Feng dared