"Upper echelons of the sect? How high up are we talking? Is your Vermilion Bird Sect willing to offer the position of an Honored Guest Elder? And besides, is this any way to invite someone? Go back and have Lin Quelan issue a public announcement in the name of the Phoenix Army and send me a formal invitation. Maybe then I'll give it some thought."
Zhao Xuanqi said coolly.
"Do you think you have the right to demand such a thing?"
The smile on Hong Luan's face slowly faded, and her almond-shaped eyes filled with an icy chill.
"And do you think you're qualified to invite me?"
Zhao Xuanqi retorted calmly.
"You've made the wrong choice."
Hong Luan said flatly.
SHRIEK!!
The fiery-red giant bird above her head let out a deafening shriek. This wasn't some illusory projection of her aura; it was the real sound of air exploding as she unleashed her Qi and Blood and Physical Ability, enhancing her Secret Technique and causing the ambient temperature to spike.
