"Who are you?"
The voice of the Primordial Phoenix resonated directly within Ping'an's heart.
It was majestic, solemn, with a unique maternal gentleness and a touch of puzzlement.
Before Ping'an's Primordial Spirit could respond, the Primordial Phoenix spoke again:
"Heavenly Emperor? Why is your Primordial Spirit so weak, yet the Heavenly Dao is at your command?"
Li Ping'an:...
Isn't this war general of the Pangu God being slightly impolite?
"Senior Primordial Phoenix," Li Ping'an's Primordial Spirit spoke, "Indeed I am the Heavenly Emperor. There were many happenstances, and it was because I corrected many of the paths for the Heavenly Dao, with the permission of the Three Pure Ones and the approval of Hongjun, that I became the Heavenly Emperor."
"Is that so?"
The Primordial Phoenix murmured: "Our Phoenix Clan has fallen."
Li Ping'an didn't know how to respond.
