Zhao Fu glanced at the two women. "I know exactly what you're thinking. If you have such thoughts again next time, the consequences will be severe."
Feng Baixue and Long Qingqing nodded, indicating that they understood.
Then Zhao Fu smiled and left the room, heading down to where the Phoenix Clan and Dragon Clan groups were gathered.
Recalling what had just happened, Feng Baixue looked at the Dragon Clan members before her and gave a cold snort, her tone laced with mockery. "Congratulations! Your Dragon Clan has produced a Dragon Clan Lord. What a pity he has no interest in going to your Dragon Clan."
Long Qingqing smiled. "At the very least, our Dragon Clan will have a Dragon Clan Lord in the future—and an incredibly terrifying one at that. He may not wish to go to the Dragon Clan now, but who can say what will happen later? When he becomes the Dragon Clan Lord, it will be the day your Phoenix Clan is destroyed. I'm very much looking forward to that day."
Feng Baixue said angrily, "Long Qingqing, don't get too smug!"
Long Qingqing gave a light laugh. "You should be worrying more about your Phoenix Clan right now. Ever since that peerless prodigy appeared among you, no one like her has emerged again. In the future, you won't be able to stand against our Dragon Clan."
Feng Baixue's face was full of fury, yet she was powerless to refute her, because Long Qingqing was speaking the truth.
Not wanting the two sides to continue quarrelling, Evil Nine spoke up. "Alright, Sister Qing, stop talking. It'll soon be Zhao Fu's turn to fight. I want to see what he's really like in battle."
Hearing this, Long Qingqing smiled and nodded.
Feng Baixue said nothing further. She walked over