Sang Ying put all of them into a spatial ring and handed it to Chu Mu.

“There’s a phoenix feather in there. Don’t you have a dark type phoenix? That phoenix feather should be helpful for you.” Sang Ying said.

Chu Mu found the phoenix feather in the xuan cluttered ring. It was a dark colored phoenix feather.

At first, Chu Mu was very confused. What use was a phoenix feather? However, when he held it in his hand, he immediately felt an immense power surge from it!

“The most precious thing to a phoenix is its heart feather. After all phoenix species die, they become a heart feather that can be used to pass their powers onto another phoenix. These pirates didn’t seem to know what it was, throwing such a precious feather in a random place.” Old Li jumped out of Chu Mu’s spatial ring and said.

“Strange, there seems to be some mental power left on it.” Chu Mu looked into this special phoenix feather using his remembrance.

“That’s normal. Phoenixes actually take death extremely seriously. The phoenixes that die...