"Could Su Zishan's true form be a purple phoenix?"
The two supreme True Immortals fought a great battle, each unleashing Divine Abilities powered by Law Divine Chain cloud pattern fragments against the other. It truly shook heaven and earth and made ghosts and gods weep. Yet Qin Fengming remained calm, without the slightest ripple in his expression.
"Yes, Sister Su came from the Purple Phoenix Clan. Apparently, a terrible calamity befell her kin, and Eldest Martial Uncle happened to pass through their territory and saved her. Only later, after passing his assessment, did she become his disciple."
Ying Fei explained, and Qin Fengming nodded. Su Zishan's background was tragic as well.
But such tragedies happened at every moment in the Cultivation World. The weak becoming prey to the strong was its very law of survival. There was only one way to live long: keep strengthening oneself.
Qin Fengming understood this deeply. Had he not cultivated desperately to improve his strength, he would have died countless times already.
Seeing Qin Fengming's calm expression, Ying Fei asked, "Young Martial Uncle, do you think Sister Su can gain the upper hand?"
"Don't worry. Win or lose, Zishan won't be in danger of dying." Qin Fengming was utterly confident, his tone unshakable.
The two supreme True Immortals in the battle zone had only just revealed their attacks. Neither showed any sign of defeat, but neither held a firm advantage either. This was a head-on clash, testing the quantity of Law Divine Chain cloud pattern fragments accumulated within each of them.
Qin Fengming's confident words astonished Ying Fei once more. She looked toward the battle zone with wonder written across her face, unable to tell how Su Zishan could be assured of remaining undefeated.
Amid fierce collisions, purple light intertwined with golden flames. For the