Wen Qingye shook his head and said, "I don't know either. Such things are only passed down in legends. When it comes to the truth, basically no one knows except the Phoenixes themselves. But this feather is definitely a treasure."
Qing Ruo'ai let out a disappointed sigh, then nodded vigorously. "I think it's all just a rumor. How could it be that magical? To be reborn from just a feather? If that were true, wouldn't it mean the Phoenix Clan is basically immortal?"
Wen Qingye said slowly, "This feather is from a Divine Phoenix Bird, and its spiritual essence hasn't faded. Who knows what might happen in the future? There's bound to be some benefit to keeping it. Besides, I'm truly not lacking for Immortal Martial Arts."
Qing Ruo'ai looked at Wen Qingye, her brow furrowing slightly. "Just who are you, really? It's like you know everything, and you don't even care about Immortal Martial Arts."
