Ye Xuan's question indeed touched the heart of Pixiu's soul.
Yes! As the ninth child of the True Dragon, Pixiu possesses extremely formidable power, which logically should make any cultivator under heaven no match for him.
However, Pixiu still fell!
The only remaining thread of his soul was sealed within Qimen Dunjia, truly a pitiful fate.
The mighty of the past ending up like this today is a bit too tragic.
After a moment of silence, Pixiu's soul chuckled bitterly a few times and said, "It was Human Emperor Fu Xi."
"Hmm."
Ye Xuan nodded without a hint of surprise or shock, calmly saying, "I will carefully consider whether or not to release you."
"You!"
Pixiu's soul was momentarily stunned, a few traces of anger flashed across his face, and he voiced strongly, "What? Do you think I'm deceiving you?"
