"You still dare to laugh!" the Undying Phoenix snarled, clutching Ye Fan's neck fiercely. "It's just a pity he died too soon. Otherwise, I would have slaughtered him myself!"
In the Middle Ages, the Divine Dragon was the strongest expert in the Divine Domain. He reigned supreme, completely unstoppable, and everyone in that era had to prostrate themselves at his feet. The Divine Dragon governed all, so his death directly ushered in the Dark Age—an era without a true leader, where a hundred schools of thought contended for supremacy.
Ye Fan knew that the Divine Dragon was the one the Undying Phoenix loved. Having inherited the Divine Dragon's bloodline, he was naturally privy to these secrets.
"You love him, but it's a shame he could never love someone as despicable and shameless as you!" Ye Fan said coldly. "Because of your selfishness and greed, the Divine Dragon was repulsed by you! Therefore, he is someone you can never have, and you don't deserve him!"
