Su Mo looked at Phoenix Woman and sank into thought.
He could not quite understand why Phoenix Woman's temperament seemed nothing like what an old monster above the Inquiry Realm ought to have.
"Will your cultivation keep falling?" Su Mo asked Phoenix Woman.
Phoenix Woman pondered for a moment before saying, "It will probably keep falling..."
Su Mo thought for a moment, then asked tentatively, "When your Phoenix Race undergoes nirvana, aside from your cultivation falling... are there any other effects...?"
Phoenix Woman froze, gave Su Mo a suspicious look, and asked, "What do you mean?"
An expression of understanding immediately appeared on Su Mo's face. He shook his head. "Nothing. It's quite nice!"
Seeing his expression, Phoenix Woman flew into another rage. "What's that look supposed to mean?!"
"You said earlier that you had another Sacred Artifact?" Su Mo asked Phoenix Woman with a mysterious expression.
"What about it?" Phoenix Woman froze at his words and turned to look at Su Mo, her face full of wariness.
"Nothing, it's just..." Su Mo took a sheet of white paper bearing misty Dao intent from his robes, held it in his hand, and waved it slightly.
"I have a Sacred Artifact too... This is my Divine Race's Supreme Heavenly Book. I've never been able to understand it. I wonder how it compares to that Sacred Artifact of yours?"
With a sly look on his face, Su Mo held the white paper out before Phoenix Woman...
Phoenix Woman gave Su Mo a bewildered look before turning her gaze to the white paper he offered. After just one glance, she immediately said:
"How is this a Sacred Artifact? Isn't it just a sheet of white paper into which you condensed a trace of your own divine intent?"
The corner of Su Mo's mouth