Then the Bamboo Sea parted, revealing a narrow goat's-gut path. The fresh green fragrance of bamboo brushed her face like a cool wind, carrying away Princess Tianxiang's anxiety and unease, making her state of mind sink into peace.
"Enter."
Taking a deep breath, Princess Tianxiang, sensing that this senior's methods were extraordinary, gave her maid a look, signaling that no matter what happened later, she must not speak recklessly.
Only then did she step into the Bamboo Sea first. The bamboo path twisted and wound, and a little sunlight shone down through the gaps, with a tranquil and peaceful atmosphere revealed everywhere.
After walking another hundred or so steps, a small, antique building bearing the characteristics of the ancient Phoenix Clan entered her eyes. All four sides were hollowed out, decorated only with pale-blue gauze.
A cool breeze drifted through, lifting the gauze curtains.
In that fleeting startled glimpse, Princess Tianxiang saw the appearance of this place's master. Ice-blue long hair trailed to the ground, and the phoenix-feather headdress indicated his body as an Ice Phoenix.
Those handsome, unworldly features and bearing let this eight-thousand-year-old "little Fire Phoenix," who rarely left Phoenix God Palace, recognize for the first time the elegance of a man of the Phoenix Clan.
For a time, she actually froze in a daze.
The master of this place was naturally Wang. At that moment, with a wave of his sleeve, the long zither on the low table before him vanished, replaced by Spirit Tea of excellent quality.
Princess Tianxiang and her maid were also automatically seated opposite him, as if shifted through space.
Only then did Wang Yu speak. "The Fire Phoenix line?"
Tianxiang stared blankly, speechless.
Only after a long while did she react. Everyone said water and fire did not mix, and ice and