Xiao Cheng found it rather strange as well. A Mutant Flame Spirit King in the form of a giant dragon had appeared in the inner region of a secret realm clearly connected to the Phoenix. Thinking of how, in the original work, the Dragon Clan and Phoenix Clan of ancient times were not exactly close as family, but were certainly locked in a life-or-death feud, the fall of the Phoenix within this secret realm might very well have something to do with the Dragon Clan.
Leng Yaozhu pondered for a moment. "Why are you telling us this? According to the Leng Family's rules, anything you discover in the secret realm is your own opportunity. If you report it, you won't get a share."
Leng Xia gave a bitter smile. "Young Miss, please stop testing us."
"It would be a lie to say we weren't tempted. At first, Leng Qiu and I really did get carried away and wanted to keep this matter hidden." He spread his hands and smiled mockingly at himself.
"After all, the situation at that lava lake was far too unusual. Over a thousand Flame Spirits had gathered there, nearly half the mineral vein had been hollowed out, and there was even a fissure leading underground. Anyone with half a brain would guess something was going on. We aren't fools, so naturally we realized there might be a great opportunity there. If the two of us really managed to gain something from it, even if we didn't soar to the heavens, our standing in the Leng Family would still rise tremendously."
Picking up where her brother had left off, Leng Qiu continued helplessly, "But after calming down, cruel reality told us that we simply don't have the strength. Two ordinary Flame Spirit Kings and one Soul Douluo-level