The House of Questions

This wasn't the first time Qilin Immortal had knelt before a sword formation. Lu Yang had heard of it happening more than ten times, and there had definitely been more times than that. He couldn't say for sure what had caused him to kneel this time.

As for Qilin Immortal swearing to Heaven... With Ying Tian Immortal around, he could get struck by lightning five times over—or have it strike every day—and still be fine.

"What?!"

Jiang Shishi stared blankly at Lu Yang, then shifted her gaze to Luo Hong's face.

She went back and forth between them three times before finally accepting that Lu Yang's answer really was correct.

That wasn't what the clan leader had told her!

How did these two know more about the history of the Phoenix Race than their clan leader did?

"Wait, what do you mean, 'lover'? What was my ancient ancestor's relationship with the Demon Immortal?"

Jiang Shishi seemed to have noticed something incredible in the answer.

The historical records said that her ancient ancestor and the Demon Immortal had been rivals. They had fought a great battle over the position of Immortal, and in the end, her ancestor had lost while the Demon Immortal had ascended.

So why had her ancient ancestor spoken to the Demon Immortal in that sort of tone?

This didn't match the history she knew.

Jiang Shishi's mind was a tangled mess. Just one question had turned her understanding of the world upside down, overturning everything she'd believed before.

Meng Jingzhou glanced at Jiang Shishi, who was still dazed, then went back to thinking about what he'd eat when they returned.

Su Lian'er also looked at Lu Yang with uncertainty. How could anyone know more than Jiang Shishi about the history of the Phoenix Race?

Just who was