"Why put on an act with me?" Seeing Cao Ying play dumb, Feng Qing'er crossed her arms over her budding chest and haughtily lifted her chin. "You rushed to see me after receiving the message because you guessed that I had one too."
"What are you talking about?" Cao Ying looked utterly bewildered. "You are the Young Sect Master of the Wind Lightning Pavilion and a member of the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan, one of the Three Great Magical Beast Clans."
"Someone with that status came to visit me. Of course I had to warmly receive you on behalf of the Cao Clan."
Feng Qing'er watched Cao Ying's expression, a trace of mockery curling at her lips. "I never said I was a member of the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan."
"It would not be difficult for my Cao Clan to learn that the Young Sect Master of the Wind Lightning Pavilion is from the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan." The expression on Cao Ying's slightly baby-fat face did not change.
"Heh." Feng Qing'er's gaze became disdainful. "I would not doubt it if the Little Dan Tower knew my identity, but your Cao Clan does not have that ability."
"What is the point of putting on this act with me? If you do not want to be friends with me, then forget it."
With that, Feng Qing'er acted decisively, rising to leave at once.
Watching her back, Cao Ying puffed out her cheeks. "I really am the same as you. What did you come to me for?"
Precisely because the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan was so powerful, with many Dou Sheng experts beyond anything the Cao Clan could compare to, she did not want to tell the truth.
What if Feng Qing'er had an expert kill her?
Unless the Dan Tower Ancestor