She spoke with such conviction, as if she had seen it with her own eyes. However, this was not the first time this female regiment commander had participated in the hunting season in Dulun City; perhaps she really had seen the Phoenix Sword before.
Everyone was eagerly anticipating, and Fang Hong was also curious about what the real Fire Phoenix would look like.
After the fireworks show, the excitement in everyone's hearts subsided somewhat. They returned to the hall to discuss the earlier festivities, though in truth, only Tianlan's voice chirped away, with Gita and Luo Yu occasionally adding a word.
The Papalarians had disappeared somewhere unknown, and naturally, Atira had confiscated the bag of copper letters he had gathered.
It was then that Miss Tata suddenly appeared, lightly flapping her wings to land gently on Fang Hong's shoulder.
"Good evening, Mr. Knight."
"Good evening, Tata."
