After explaining matters concerning Primal Phoenix, Zhou Qingqing withdrew her gaze and calmly grabbed a handful of snacks from Bai Ze, enjoying her steward's worshipful look.
A pastry master.
As expected, I really am a pastry master now.
I can even deal with Daoist Jieyin after his cultivation rose to the fourth level of Primordial. As long as he hasn't completely turned into Amitabha yet, I can suppress him too.
The masters in Three Pure Ones Hall nodded.
No problem.
The current Qingqing had already overtaken Daoist Jieyin in realm. Unless Amitabha appeared right now, Jieyin truly was no match for Qingqing.
Daoist Jieyin could use the grand momentum to suppress Primal Phoenix.
Qingqing could use her realm to suppress Daoist Jieyin.
In truth, it was all the same principle.
Of course.
Daoist Jieyin being able to run away so quickly was also because Qingqing had role-played so well.
The key was that the black pot had even been handed to the Fate Demon God.
This series of maneuvers was definitely going to leave Daoist Jieyin feeling as if things were as tangled and blurred as blossoms in fog.
What delighted the Three Pure Ones was that after all this time, someone had finally taken the black pot for them. The marvel of fate lay precisely here.
From the bottoms of their hearts, they all felt that fate was quite good.
Even if Daoist Jieyin went back and reviewed everything, the only conclusion he could reach was that fate had made a move.
Otherwise, how could Primal Phoenix, who in the original trajectory had forever suppressed Undying Fire Mountain, possibly have attained the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal realm?
Thinking of this, the Three Pure Ones nearly laughed themselves to death.
They were being spectators in the hall, enjoying the show.