Soren Phoenix's mouth twitched, and he immediately used a feather fan to cover his eyes, almost unable to bear watching.
Yet the words from his mouth were extremely provoking: "Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity, now he's turned into a bald fox, so ugly～"
The schadenfreude fell into Kian Sterling's ears, a shadow flashed in the depths of his eyes, but he masked it well.
Malachi Arcanus was dead set on plucking all ten tail feathers from Kian Sterling today.
The third, fourth, fifth...
With the plucking of each, Kian Sterling's screams echoed through the abyss, his voice going hoarse.
He had never been so disheveled, nor imagined that one day he would end up like this.
Utter humiliation.
Soren Phoenix looked at Kian with sympathy, completely losing the thought of mocking him.
Feeling that it was enough.
With a wave of the feather fan in his hand, he sent Kian Sterling, now missing five tail feathers, into the magma river.
"What do you mean by this, flamboyant phoenix?"
