Inside a huge mansion in Southern Central City, Feng Miaoke sat below the main seat in the conference room, a wronged expression on her face. She was recounting the day's events to the middle-aged man at the head of the table. This man was her father, Feng Qingwu, Clan Leader of the Vermilion Bird Race, one of the Four Great Divine Beast Families.
"You're saying that boy has the Vermilion Bird Bloodline, and it's even more potent than yours?" Feng Qingwu's brows furrowed as he stared intently at Feng Miaoke below.
"That's right. His Vermilion Bird Bloodline made my heart tremble. I've only ever felt that when facing the Vermilion Bird Divine Statue!" Feng Miaoke said in a heavy voice, her delicate brows furrowed.
