It was not just Qin Jiuge. The others nearby seemed to have been frightened by that baleful aura as well, each of them unable to speak for a long while.
Sikong Changfeng gave a bitter laugh. Only then did the others dare to draw deep breaths and resume breathing, showing just how badly Vermilion Bird Quasi-Emperor's appearance had terrified them moments ago.
Vermilion Bird Quasi-Emperor was still cursing loudly over there. It was clear that her resentment ran incredibly deep.
Qin Jiuge immediately put some distance between himself and her. Staying around someone like that—
He was afraid he would be caught in the crossfire next. All he could say was that the intensity of a woman's jealousy had truly surpassed his imagination.
Quickly arriving before Sikong Changfeng, Li Xuanmiao, and the others, Qin Jiuge finally calmed down a tiny bit deep inside and hurriedly asked, "What happened?"
Sikong Changfeng curled his lips and said helplessly, "Nothing more than love turning into hatred.
Enough of this nonsense. You, the Qin Family Divine Son, have truly been riding high on the spring breeze these days."
Sikong Changfeng pursed his lips. Now and today—
There was no longer any need for them to keep competing over who possessed the makings of a Great Emperor. Strength had become the utmost priority instead.
With the Sky Origin Dynasty gone to keep things in check, the Sky Phoenix Dynasty now stood alone as the dominant force across the entire continent. The contests between prodigies and the disturbances elsewhere naturally became irrelevant, too insignificant to matter.
This was enough to show that the impact brought about by the struggles between the great dynasties was not something just anyone could involve themselves in.
Sikong Changfeng shrugged, a few traces of interest surfacing in his eyes.
Seeing that,