There had not been much to discuss in the first place. The Phoenix Race had participated in the Dragon City Grand Ceremony many times, and all the elders present, including Huang Shiniang, had led delegations to Dragon City more than once.
Moreover, since ancient times, the Dragon and Phoenix Races had been as close as one family. The Phoenix Race's participation was merely a formality, so there was no need for any special preparations.
While the Phoenix Race's upper echelons discussed matters, Su Yan was pulling Lu Ye toward the Primordial Parasol Tree.
The dark space where he had been trapped earlier lay outside the Primordial Parasol Tree. It had been a Secret Technique casually cast by the Phoenix Lord, and now that he had escaped, the darkness no longer existed.
It was Lu Ye's first time seeing the Primordial Parasol Tree, and he could not help taking a few extra looks. He vaguely sensed that this towering tree, like the Cycle Tree of the starry sky, was a Supreme Treasure—and one that definitely possessed a will of its own.
Elegant figures flitted and frolicked among its branches, while clear, melodious phoenix cries rang out from time to time. They were phoenixes of every color.
Lu Ye had never seen so many phoenixes gathered in one place. These beautiful and noble figures filling his vision were an absolute feast for the eyes.
Nor were there only phoenixes here at the Phoenix Nest. There were also several subspecies of the Phoenix Race, for Lu Ye spotted a Luan Bird—a huge, slender, snow-white figure crouched upon one of the Primordial Parasol Tree's branches.
Suddenly, one blue and one white figure flew over from ahead. They were two little phoenixes, each roughly thirty meters long.
They transformed into two streaks of light and