"Oh?"
The middle-aged scholar looked at Qi Xiu with some surprise:
"You, child, do have some insight."
"May I ask why you have summoned me here, senior?
Is it because you don't want us to take the Phoenix Emperor Heritage?"
Hearing the middle-aged scholar acknowledge this, Qi Xiu relaxed slightly. He deduced that the middle-aged scholar was likely the ancient Wutong tree, but it was partly a guess.
"It seems you really desire the Holy Venerable's heritage, but you already have the heritage of the True Dragon Clan within you. Even if you obtain the power left by the Holy Venerable, you cannot use it. What's the point then?"
Without directly answering Qi Xiu, the middle-aged scholar instead asked.
The Holy Venerable he referred to was clearly the deceased Phoenix Sovereign.
Upon hearing the middle-aged scholar's question, Qi Xiu immediately fell silent, unable to reveal that he was from the future.
