Chapter 872: Fall

Mu Zhiyuan drew a slow breath, forcing down the sting at the tip of her nose. "But if you're gone, who's going to raise this little phoenix?" At those words, the Blood-Drip Phoenix's massive body shuddered. Tears surged again, rolling hot and heavy from its eyes. It fought to push itself upright and looked at the two of them, pleading written plainly in its gaze. "You were willing to save me. You must not want to see the Blood-Drip Phoenix clan vanish from this world. Could I… could I ask you...