Upon hearing Primordial Phoenix's words, Ancestral Dragon swiftly turned around, his eyes landing on Primordial Phoenix, carrying an intense pressure.
"Did you not understand my words? I told you to leave immediately. I am giving you ten breaths' time. If you don't leave by then, I will personally send you on your way."
Ancestral Dragon stared at Primordial Phoenix with an impatient tone that bewildered even Primordial Phoenix.
Everything had been fine just a moment ago; how had it suddenly changed so drastically?
Regarding Ancestral Dragon's temperament, she was at a loss for words.
However, Primordial Phoenix took a deep look at Sun Wukong before turning to leave.
As for Qilin, his departure was accompanied by a pleasing smile on his face.
Above the East Sea, tranquility descended once more.
Ao Zhan sighed in relief; the pressure he faced in the presence of Primordial Phoenix was simply too great.
