This wasn’t the first time the Qilin Immortal had knelt upon a sword array. The number of instances Lu Yang had heard was already at least a dozen; the actual number was undoubtedly higher. He couldn’t be certain of the specific reason for this particular incident of kneeling on the sword array.0

As for the Qilin Immortal swearing to the heavens… with the Heaven Mandate Immortal around, forget being struck by five lightning bolts—you would have been fine even if you were struck by lightning every day.0

“What?!”0

Jiang Shishi stared at Lu Yang, dumbfounded, then shifted her gaze to Luo Hong’s face. She repeated this three times before finally accepting that Lu Yang’s answer was indeed correct.1

But this wasn’t what the chieftain told me, though? How do these two know more about my Phoenix Tribe’s history than our own chieftain?0

“Wait, what do you mean by ‘paramour?’ What was the relationship between my ancient ancestor and the Demon Immortal?” Jiang Shishi seemed to have stumbled...0