Deal With The Burning Phoenix Ridge

Davis had dissolved his disguise, so he was recognized upon being noticed.

"I truly wouldn't have noticed your presence if it weren't for the fact that you're still weaker than me in terms of cultivation, Emperor of Death."

Ancestor Cornelia spoke as her crimson-white hair swayed from her descent, "Nevertheless, to think that your prowess is just a level away from me while you're at the Peak-Level King Soul Stage. This proves to me that the next stage set up by the heavens is for the young ones to take."

Davis looked at the beautiful old lady standing in front of him a few meters away. Even though she was shorter than him, she radiated an immense prowess that made him aware that she could kill this avatar with a single wave of her hand.

Davis clasped his hands and slightly bowed.

"Thank you for the compliment, Ancestor Cornelia."

Ancestor Cornelia smiled, appearing to have become comfortable with his gesture.