Under everyone's gaze, a figure gradually approached from the distance and arrived before them.
"Feng Qing'er!"
Seeing the figure appear, Lin Yan frowned, his expression turning grave. Then he quickly realized that with Xiao Fan's current strength, Feng Qing'er could not stir up any waves at all. His solemn expression faded, replaced by a hint of mockery.
However, unaware of Zi Yan's identity, Lin Yan still did not know why Feng Qing'er had appeared here. With Xiao Fan present, though, they had nothing to fear even if she had come looking for trouble.
Feng Qing'er wore an arrogant look as her mount, a Seven-Colored Celestial Crane with an exceptionally noble bloodline, landed before them. She paid no attention to anyone else, her gaze resting solely on Zi Yan, her expression haughty.
"Feng Qing'er? What a coincidence. The Four Pavilions Assembly only just ended, and here we are meeting again."
Watching Feng Qing'er arrive, Xiao Yan recalled Zi Yan's reaction when they had dismantled the Heavenly Demon Phoenix corpse. He could guess that Feng Qing'er's target was probably Zi Yan...
At Xiao Yan's words, Feng Qing'er spared him a glance, still looking proud. Rather than paying him any attention, she fixed her gaze on Zi Yan, a trace of killing intent seeping into her eyes.
"This is a private matter of the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan. Are you all planning to make enemies of our clan?"
Feng Qing'er ignored everyone else and stared at Zi Yan. Feeling the bloodline within her grow increasingly restless, she became ever more certain that this little girl was definitely a member of the Ancient Void Dragon Clan. If she could kill her, she would certainly receive tremendous support upon returning to her clan...
The thought filled Feng Qing'er with excitement. Of everyone present, only Xiao