Intelligence on the Evil Beings. White Phoenix's body trembled, and her eyes began to flicker.
She hesitated, unsure whether she should answer. If she revealed matters concerning the Holy Clan, the Holy Envoy would certainly not spare her. And then there was the Venerable Lord—at the thought of the Venerable Lord descending, she could not help but shudder.
The Venerable Lord was a terrifying existence beyond the Void Insight realm. Once the fusion was complete, no one in the Ancient Realm would be able to stand against him.
With the Holy Clan's methods, once they learned of her betrayal, they would surely tear out her soul and refine her spirit. Even death would be beyond her reach.
But if she said nothing, Fang Mo had placed a restriction on her origin mark. Her life was now in his hands; he could crush her to death at any moment.
Why did he leave a mark in my origin without being corroded by its power? White Phoenix was frantic. By her reasoning, Fang Mo had used the power of his Primordial Spirit to control her, and he would inevitably be corroded by the power of her origin.
Yet up to this point, he seemed to have suffered no reaction at all!
No... Divine Lord Origin. Could that Divine Lord artifact not be on him, but inside his body? If he can withstand Divine Lord Origin, then my origin power probably can't corrode him!
No, impossible. How could anyone fuse with the Holy Clan's origin?
White Phoenix shook the thoughts from her head. She did not dare believe it was true. How could anyone in this world possibly fuse with origin power? Even the Savage Ancient Clan needed a Great Array to purify Holy Origin power.
"What? You're unwilling to talk?"
Fang Mo