The originally bright sky was gradually covered by a thick layer of haze. The suffocating and heavy atmosphere made it almost impossible for all the waiting people to breathe. The few ancient phoenixes that had been circling above the palace had already sensed a certain breath of despair and began to emit bursts of sad and miserable cries.

The sharp and piercing cries slipped into Zhao Zhao's ears. They all knew clearly in their hearts the consequences they were about to face.

The Phoenix Lord, who is over fifty thousand years old, is about to reach the end of his lifespan.

The mournful and sad voice kept echoing in the royal palace on the mountain top, lingering around everyone and could not dissipate for a long time. This was the phoenixes' final farewell to the great Phoenix Lord.

In the hall, accompanied by a heart-pounding cry, Zhao Zhao and several other ancient phoenixes standing in front of the hall all performed the same action at the same time - they all knelt on their knees facing the door of the hall, touched the ground with their heads, and kowtowed respectfully.

The Phoenix Clan does not easily perform the ritual of kneeling and bowing, unless it is a matter of life and death.

Elder Bai Yu, who was standing beside Zhao Zhao, had already burst into tears. The tears kept flowing down her pale cheeks, and she cried very sadly.

All the people shared the same grief, and all the phoenixes felt the disappearance of the familiar aura of rule. In the dark sky, more and more phoenixes, big and small, gathered.

At the same time, in the transparent space-time capsule where there had been no movement for fifty years, Yue, who still maintained the form of a cub, clenched his white and tender fingers into a fist, responding to the outside world for the first time.

However, at this time, the weak reaction did not attract anyone's attention.

The boy took him out of the cold body...

Take him with you to kneel down and say goodbye to the woman on the bed.

"clang"

The tightly closed door made a loud noise as it was pushed open. In the shadow behind the door, a rebellious young boy slowly emerged from the darkness.

However, at this time, Ye remembered his identity and put away his usual reckless behavior, replacing it with a rare calm temperament.

Xi Yan Zhaozhao and others who had watched him grow up couldn't help but look up and gaze at that figure intently, their slightly red eyes filled with pride and relief...

Ye held the sleeping Yue firmly in his arms with one hand, and with the other, he tightly grasped the Phoenix Seal, which symbolized the supreme power of the Phoenix Clan. His posture was upright, and each step he took was firm and powerful. He walked out of the magnificent hall with his head held high and his chest puffed out.

When his eyes fell on Zhao Zhao who was kneeling in front of him, his dark and deep gaze paused slightly, then moved away as if nothing had happened and glanced at the many subjects gathered together.

Ye and Yue were destined for greatness from birth. They became the young masters of the Phoenix Clan, carrying the ardent hopes of the entire clan. Now, these two once-protected cubs finally have their moment of destiny.

The heavy Phoenix Seal in his hand weighed on him like a mountain, a constant reminder of his unique new identity—the leader of the Phoenix Clan. His mother's last words, filled with worry and concern, echoed in his ears like a wake-up call, constantly reminding him of the heavy responsibility he shouldered.

At this moment, a respectful voice of congratulations came from all directions: "We congratulate Lord Ye Feng and Lord Yue Feng on ascending the throne!" The voice was like a surging wave, resounding through the sky.

Ye and Yue are twins, one gifted with extraordinary talent and strength, the other with pure blood, a natural born king. To the Phoenix Clan, they are both indispensable and indispensable.

Although Yue has been sleeping, the loyal and united Phoenix clan is still waiting for their new Phoenix master to wake up without regrets.

Ye raised his chin slightly, his red eyes looking at the thousands of subjects who were staring at him: "Stand up."

"I will accept your mission in times of crisis and will not let you down."

Amidst the crowd of pleased and respectful gazes, Ye deliberately looked for Zhao Zhao's gaze.

At this moment, those deeper green eyes finally changed from looking down at him to looking up at him. There was more respect and awe in them, but less of the usual kindness.

He subconsciously wanted to frown and ask Zhao Zhao what this meant, but before he could say anything, he looked up and saw countless people staring at his every word and action.

So annoying...

He thought so subconsciously, but he also felt that as the new Phoenix Master, he should not have such a mentality.

Ye opened and closed his thin lips, remembering what Zhao Zhao had taught him about etiquette and manners, and immediately gave orders to handle all subsequent matters according to the rules he remembered.

Shen Shui Yue was handed over to servants who were dedicated to taking care of him. Xi Yan and Zhao Zhao assisted Ye in handling the affairs after the death of the Phoenix Lord and the upcoming coronation ceremony of Ye and Yue in an orderly manner.

Everyone changed into simple white clothes. Late at night, the palace, which was hung with white cloth according to etiquette, was still brightly lit.

Yue's room is always so quiet. The cub that used to wake up crying is now lying in a transparent solid, looking unusually well-behaved.

But Ye knew that this was an illusion.

In his opinion, Yue was a little green tea girl when she was young, and a real hypocrite when she grew up.

A young man in white clothes, with a white hairband and a high ponytail, leaned against the cub's door with his arms folded across his chest. He looked at his nominal brother with dark eyes and pulled up the corners of his mouth with a forced smile: "Xi Yan said that you seemed to be waking up. This is the second sad thing I learned today."

He really didn't like his brother, not just because of the slap he gave him when he was born, but also because when Yue found out that he started to care about Zhao Zhao, she secretly competed with him for his attention.

When they were little, everyone liked Yue more because she would cry and act cute, so Ye was worried that Zhao Zhao would like Yue more after she woke up.

The boy slowly walked over to the crib where the cub was placed, and stretched out his slender fingers.

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