As a woman of the Phoenix Clan with Vermilion Bird bloodline, Changli had served as the National Advisor for a thousand years in the Great Dragon Dynasty. Humans and dragons ruled together here. The prejudice and cold stares she usually encountered were likely a thousand times worse than Yino's.
"Not bad. You have ambition."
After a long while, Changli nodded faintly with slight relief. She did not offer much evaluation.
She gave a relieved smile and finally stood up. Her black silk legs took a step forward from under her skirt and stopped a step away from Yino. Changli bent down slightly and extended her red hand toward the young boy kneeling in apprenticeship.
"I like young people with ideals and ambition."
She pursed her red lips slightly and spoke gently.
At these words, Yino's eyes widened instantly. He looked up carefully. He stared at the hand extended before him. It bore a Vermilion Bird totem tattoo, and its spiritual patterns shone with a golden-red halo.
