947 Forced to Retreat

"I apologize, I am late. I wish for your understanding."

Bright laughter traveled over. It was apologetic and helpless.

Everyone was startled and looked over without thinking.

From afar, they saw the appearance of a pure white phoenix that clouded part of the sky. It was graceful and pure as its wings generated a sky full of blood.

On the phoenix's back stood a man. He wore a robe as white as snow and he stood with his hands behind his back. Like a descended immortal, he was graceful and divine.

Especially since he was standing on the back of a phoenix, he looked even more unparalleled and righteous.

"What the f!ck! This is too much! He came on the back of a half-blooded phoenix!"

"There are many Heaven's Favorites who came. Some came flying with their swords, some came riding cranes… we have seen many different treasures with the ability to fly. But compared to the way he is entering, they are weak!"