Yang Chen truly did not know about this, and asked, "Are these bloodlines different?"
Before Xuan Feng could speak this time, Ling Fei, who had just been rescued, immediately said, "For us Ice Fire Heavenly Phoenix clan, bloodline represents strength, status, and identity."
As Ling Fei spoke, his tone brimmed with pride, with pride in the nobility of his own bloodline.
Although Yang Chen had not gained any particularly useful information, he could generally tell that for the Ice Fire Heavenly Phoenix clan, bloodline seemed just as important as cultivation and strength.
Just as, despite both being in the Heavenly Extreme Realm, Xuan Feng, with his ordinary bloodline, had to obediently address Ming Hu and Ling Fei as "my lord."
Seeing Ling Fei put it that way, Xuan Feng said helplessly, "Precisely so."
Now that Ling Fei had been released, he stretched his body before clasping his hands behind his back. "Speaking of which, how did Daoist Friend Yang Chen happen to appear here and happen to save Daoist Friend Xuan Feng? How could it be such a coincidence? Could you tell us the specifics?"
Yang Chen's expression darkened somewhat at those words.
If it had been Xuan Feng harboring some suspicion toward him, he could understand that.
But Ling Fei had bluntly put it into words. Did he really take Yang Chen for an easy target?
Yang Chen said coldly, "What, are you saying that I, Yang Chen, should not have saved you?"
Seeing Yang Chen grow angry, Ming Hu said, "Please calm your anger, Daoist Friend Yang Chen. Ling Fei has always spoken his mind too directly; please do not take it to heart. In the end, the situation of our Ice Fire Heavenly Phoenix clan is utterly different from before. Being more cautious is never wrong for