Inside the Painting of the Nine Immortals, the scenery was beautiful.
The phoenix was getting more and more emotional as its wings fluttered back and forth. Even its voice was getting shaky.
"You are willing to help me?"
Ling Xian faintly smiled, "That is a choice you can make. If you agree to my conditions, then, of course, I will help you."
"What conditions, spit it out!" the phoenix’s eyes were more than excited. To it, nothing was more important than staying alive.
Of course, except freedom.
If freedom were the phoenix’s priority, it wouldn’t have exploded its own Inner Dan in order to get away. It was unwilling to live another day being trapped.
"You need to enter into an agreement with me and be my beast," Ling Xian’s face was calm as he spoke of his intentions directly.
"What?!"