Today, Zhao Zhao just looked away for a moment, and when he turned back, he found Yue and Ye fighting each other.

At that time, Ye was like a beast that was completely in a crazy fighting state. He raised his powerful fist high and smashed it towards Yue's chest with the force of thunder.

This sudden scene left Zhao Zhao no time to think, and he reacted almost subconsciously to catch Yue's falling body.

He looked up in surprise, only to see Ye glance at him coldly, then turn around and run out without looking back, disappearing from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

Until now, I found him.

Ye's temper comes and goes quickly. Although he has some grudges in his heart, he forgets everything when he is happy.

He rubbed his head affectionately against Zhao Zhao's face, then the body in his arms struggled, and his body was immediately pushed away.

Ye's eyes darkened. If he had known earlier, he would have been quieter and more obedient, and tried to hold her for a while longer.

"Are you injured?"

Zhao Zhao asked again. The young Phoenix Lord, standing opposite him, was dressed in a noble manner. He crossed his arms and snorted proudly, "Of course not. Yue, this loser, wants to defeat me?"

The slightly pale face was hidden in the dim moonlight.

Ye was actually attacked by Yue's mental power, but his internal injuries were not visible on the surface.

Facing Zhao Zhao's question at this time, he was still trying to be strong to save face. He was not Yue who only pretended to be weak. He was the king who could beat Yue, the hypocritical guy, to a pulp!

"Really?" Zhao Zhao chuckled. After all, he had raised these cubs for such a long time, and he was very familiar with Ye's temperament and Yue's strength.

Ye pricked up his ears and stared excitedly at the face that was particularly hazy in the night.

Over the years, not only him, but Zhao Zhao also hasn't laughed for a long time.

Especially for him.

"You...you..." Lord Ye Feng, who usually speaks to everyone, now stutters: "What are you laughing at." His ears turned red.

Zhao Zhao's face was relaxed, and he said gently: "It's nothing, it's just time to go back, Lord Ye Feng." There was a coaxing tone in the latter sentence.

"Okay." The depressed mood was swept away, and Ye stepped forward and took the lantern in Zhao Zhao's hand.

It had been a long time since the two of them had walked together so quietly as they did today, so much so that Ye's heart was beating with excitement.

In the quiet air, Ye was afraid that his loud heartbeat would let Zhao Zhao know his emotions.

He took the initiative and said, "I have a question for you."

This situation is rare. Zhao Zhao said happily, "Please speak."

"I have some doubts about the Phoenix Nirvana." This is not only an excuse, but also a problem that has troubled Ye for many years.

"Nirvana is a sacred and great event, but according to the clan's history books, why is it that among so many phoenixes, only my mother and Xiyan have experienced Nirvana?"

Zhao Zhao said: "Do you know the conditions for successful Nirvana?"

"Put yourself in a desperate situation and then you can survive."

Zhao Zhao nodded: "There are many examples of unsuccessful Nirvana. Not everyone has the courage to try Nirvana, and not everyone has the perseverance to overcome Nirvana and survive from death." Even Zhao Zhao might not be able to succeed in Nirvana.

Ye beside him seemed very excited. Zhao Zhao stepped slightly closer to his body: "Why are you shaking?"

"I heard that after Nirvana, both strength and lifespan will be improved." Currently, the Phoenix Clan is peaceful and tranquil. The only reason that stimulates him to become stronger is because of Yue.

He wanted to surpass Yue and defeat Yue.

Zhao Zhao easily saw through his thoughts. He lowered his voice and said, "Lord Feng, you are not a child anymore. There are some things you cannot afford to throw a tantrum about."

If nirvana is not achieved, then the only outcome is death.

Ye was not quite convinced. He opened his mouth to say that Zhao Zhao had too many concerns, but considering their harmonious relationship, he finally shut up.

This was the first time he cared so much about someone, but the atmosphere between the two of them always froze so easily.

"snort!"

He hummed for no reason, and Zhao Zhao just remained silent.

Suddenly, a light came from not far ahead.

Ye saw it and immediately sensed the familiar breath, and his hair almost stood up.

"Zhao Zhao!"

A sound like a spring breeze sounded slowly, and a young man came running with a lantern in his hand. He was wearing a gorgeous golden and white brocade robe with fluttering sleeves. His soft long hair was carefully braided into an exquisite pigtail, which fell neatly on one shoulder and swayed gently with his steps.

The small lantern emitted a soft and warm light, perfectly illuminating the boy's fair and handsome face, which was as gentle as jade.

Beneath his high nose bridge, his lips were slightly raised, revealing a faint smile. His clear and gentle eyes were focused on Zhao Zhao in front of him, as if he was the only one in front of him.