"What is your name?" Huang Shiniang suddenly turned to look at Lu Ye again.
"Human Race, Lu Ye!" Lu Ye hurriedly cupped his fists, belatedly making up for the proper courtesy.
Huang Shiniang scrutinized him from head to toe, the meaning in her eyes unreadable. Only after a long while did she nod and beckon. "Come here!"
Though she said so, with that wave of her hand, Lu Ye had no power to resist. He only felt as though space had been compressed, and the next instant, he appeared before the Phoenix Lord.
She then raised her hand, her five fingers spread loosely above Lu Ye's head.
The Power of Space filled the air, and even the Void around Lu Ye twisted slightly.
Though he did not know what this Phoenix Lord intended to do, he was not nervous. Her attitude toward him was indeed far from friendly, but she did not seem to harbor any hostility or killing intent. She simply found him unpleasant to look at.
Very soon, Lu Ye understood what she intended.
As the Phoenix Lord acted, Lu Ye clearly sensed the Supreme Treasure power lingering in his wounds rapidly vanishing. No, it was not vanishing—it was being stripped away.
When Blood Calamity had controlled his body to battle Yun Shiwang earlier, his injuries had actually been quite severe. Moreover, every wound retained traces of Supreme Treasure power. By his own means, he had no way to dispel it, and even the Talent Tree could not burn it away in a short time.
But now, as the Phoenix Lord acted, Lu Ye could clearly feel the condition of his wounds improving.
Secretly astonished, Lu Ye realized that this Phoenix Lord's command over the Path of Space had reached the very pinnacle. What she was using was