Huaheng Cangyue's expression was as dark as ink, and as the helmsman of the Huaheng Clan, a fierce aura immediately spread from her, "Gu Changsheng, I respected you as a descendant of the Phoenix Clan, yet you dare to make a fool of me! Are you intent on taking up arms against me?"
"Haha..." Gu Changsheng, upon hearing this, let out a hearty laugh, pointed at Huaheng Cangyue with an extended hand, and said in a deep voice, "Huaheng Cangyue, I gave you a chance. The Xiangka Clan has been scheming for the throne for over twenty years, and your Huaheng Clan has resisted them in the name of the Phoenix Clan for just as long. How convenient has the Phoenix Clan's name been for you?"
"You!" Huaheng Cangyue was taken aback by his words, unsure how to respond for a moment.
