Discussions were still underway within the grand hall when the entire secret realm began to tremble violently. The very fabric of the pocket dimension was fracturing, falling apart under an enormous external pressure. Kai Syaoran's eyes glowed with an eerie, incandescent light that pierced through the boundaries of the world, scanning the void beyond. There, he beheld a terrifying sight: a host of legendary Immortal Phoenixes had descended upon the secret realm, bombarding its outer boundaries.
He turned his gaze toward Zhao Lusi. "Do you have any quarrel with the Immortal Phoenix Clan?"
Zhao Lusi shook her head emphatically. "I have been in deep slumber for an eternity. I haven't had the chance to stir up any trouble with those overgrown fire chickens."
Kai Syaoran chuckled softly at the moniker. The Immortal Phoenixes harbored a legendary hatred for the comparison, routinely executing anyone arrogant enough to utter it in their presence.
