"Oh? Tell me about it," the Third Elder's Phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she said coldly.
"I'm quite interested in Your Excellency's Phoenix Wings. How about you lend them to me for a while, and I'll return them to you after some time?"
Fang Hong smiled, his tone light and casual.
After speaking, Fang Hong even deliberately licked his lips, his gaze fiery as he stared at the Third Elder, as if he had long set his sights on her Phoenix Wings.
These words were like a thunderclap on flat ground, instantly making the Third Elder's face completely darken.
"You damned Black Bear."
"If I don't extract your soul and refine your spirit today, I will not be able to quell the hatred in my heart."
The Third Elder's delicate body trembled, her chest heaved, and her boundless rage transformed into surging flames that burned around her.
A mere stinking Black Bear who had just advanced dared to covet her and brazenly demand her wings.
