The mist disperses, all things return.
Everything just now seemed like a dream. After everything dissipated, Qi Xiu found the relic of Dugu Wuhui's body remained seated there.
Those three Phoenix Emperor Feathers were held in its hand.
"It seems that ultimately, the ancient martial great sage's might is stronger.
These three Phoenix Emperor Feathers, though from the Phoenix Sovereign,
are after all only feathers, the divine marvel contained is limited, far inferior to the relic of the great sage."
Standing with hands behind, Song Baiyi nodded slightly, as if the scene of the Martial Saint's relic awakening did not occur just now.
"But now the Phoenix Emperor Feathers are gripped by the great sage's relic, they aren't easy to retrieve."
Frowning slightly, Song Baiyi pursed his lips.
But before his voice could fall, he saw the True Dragon beside him stride toward the great sage's relic. Song Baiyi was startled, just about to speak to stop, his gaze suddenly focused.
