Preparations (Eight Thousand)

Preparations (Eight Thousand) It was just like that Xiao Yi Xian. A demon, a demon! She had even poisoned her back then!

She, Feng Qing'er, swore she would never be deceived by the appearances of the women around Xiao Yan! Hmph, even if Yun Yun looked gentle as water and had a soft, mild air about her, she could forget about tricking her again!

I, Feng Qing'er, will never fall for it a second time!

Thinking this, Feng Qing'er looked at Yun Yun as if facing a great enemy, not knowing what Yun Yun intended to order her to do.

And just as Xiao Yan had thought, this time Feng Qing'er was no longer thinking about the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan. Instead, she had made up her mind to place her bet on the Flame Alliance—or rather, on Xiao Yan.

She was betting that Xiao Yan could emerge from the Demon Flame Space early, that East Dragon Island would obtain the final victory, and that Dragon Emperor Zi Yan would unite the Ancient Void Dragon Clan!!

Although her fate would not be much better after Xiao Yan came out, at the very least, she would have preserved her branch of the Phoenix Race.

"It isn't that we were looking for you. You should have been the one to come to us, shouldn't you, Feng Qing'er?"

At this moment, a voice that Feng Qing'er was incomparably familiar with came from behind her. Even if the owner of this voice were reduced to ashes, Feng Qing'er would still recognize him.

When the Black Flame burned behind her and a figure appeared, the Soul Mark deep within Feng Qing'er's soul began to throb. Without a doubt, this was his true body!! He was back! He had returned from that Demon Flame Space, a