Acknowledging a Master

This Ice Phoenix was far stronger than this, yet it was also weakened to the extreme.

Before it had been trapped here, it had most likely reached the peak of Nine-turn Dou Zun or even the Half-Saint realm.

After being trapped in the Netherworld Malevolent Qi region of the Bone Mountain Range for so many years, the Black Annihilation Army actually did not have even a single record of it!

This Ice Phoenix had most likely lived in the era before the Ancient Void Dragons began their civil strife. As for how it had ended up like this, or who had sealed it away, there was no way to know.

The Ice Phoenix's will was immensely despondent. On its right wing was a penetrating wound!

Blood flowed down from there.

It was a penetrating injury left by a four-colored flaming spear.

Scorch marks still remained along the edges of the wound. If this were not a place filled with Netherworld Malevolent Qi, the four-colored Heavenly Flames would probably have roasted half of the Ice Phoenix's wing!

Kurumi flew slightly higher. Two pitch-black chains tightly bound the Ice Phoenix, covered in endless intricate patterns. Even with Kurumi's spiritual power, staring at them for too long made her dizzy.

The other ends of the chains were nailed firmly into the cliff wall. Kurumi glanced at the Ice Phoenix. It did not react at all and did not seem to care in the slightest that its wound was bleeding.

Without Dou Qi to stop it, the wound burned by the four-colored Heavenly Flames would make it bleed to death.

A High-level Dou Zun Ice Phoenix bleeding to death... it sounded like a joke.

Yet this unusual Ice Phoenix before her seemed utterly lifeless. Kurumi thoroughly searched its body with soul power, and it