As soon as Zeng Anmin said this, the entire chat interface fell silent.
The ultimate skill of the Jiang Country's royal family, the "Phoenix Nine Cries," was hailed as the number one Martial Skill in the world. It was a fiercely guarded secret, world-renowned because the Grand Ancestor of Jiang Country had once used this skill to severely wound the contemporary head of the Daoist Sect with a single slash.
After a long time, South's words appeared on the phantom projection of the Dragon Inspection Map.
[South: Sorry, the "Phoenix Nine Cries" is indeed out of the question.]
She even forgot to prefix her message with her alias. It was obvious that South had been somewhat dazed by Zeng Anmin's sheer appetite.
Zeng Anmin stroked his chin. It wasn't that he genuinely wanted the "Phoenix Nine Cries"—he was merely joking just now. However, a Martial Skill that was too low in grade wouldn't offer him much improvement. He thought, "Why don't I... play a little hard to get?"
