CHAPTER 920: CHAPTER 731-732: SUBDUING THE FIRE PHOENIX! RARE TITLE, ACQUIRING SWORD CASTING CITY!

Wang Yuyan stomped her foot in irritation.

Jiang Dali shook his head, let out a loud whistle, and called down the Demon Hawk.

Wang Yuyan immediately leaped onto the Demon Hawk’s back and took out clothes from the satchel, hurriedly helping Jiang Dali put them on.

During this time, the Demon Hawk watched the Fake Phoenix with wary caution, its claws scratching the ground, full of hostility.

Though gravely injured, the Fake Phoenix remained proud, glancing coldly at the Demon Hawk with a disdainful posture.

It wasn’t until Jiang Dali finished dressing and approached that the Fake Phoenix averted its gaze, adopting a submissive and obedient demeanor.

Jiang Dali clasped his hands behind his back and said lightly, "From now on, you two birds must coexist harmoniously. Do not degrade yourselves by fighting like those roosters. Demon Hawk, you remain the leader, Divine Phoenix ranks second, and the newly joined Fake Phoenix ranks third."

Upon hearing this, the Demon Hawk immediately raised its head proudly and issued a chirp, its eagle eyes reflecting slight pride.

Though the Fake Phoenix couldn’t fully understand Jiang Dali’s intent, seeing the Demon Hawk’s posture, it comprehended the gist, felt somewhat aggrieved but dared not react, merely pacing in place while letting out two "coos."

The two women and Liao Rushen observed the scene, expressing amazement, all saying that Jiang Dali’s bird-taming skills were indeed remarkable.

Not long ago, the Fake Phoenix was fiercely battling, yet now it willingly obeys his orders—truly unimaginable.

However, this fiery mount could only be ridden by Jiang Dali; anyone else wouldn’t dare experience being a Fire Phoenix Knight.

Seeing the Fake Phoenix behave obediently, Jiang Dali felt happy and initially intended to use the scant remaining thousand-year-old yellow ginseng juice to heal the Fake Phoenix, but surprisingly, its injuries seemed to have mostly healed within this short period.

Jiang Dali was secretly amazed, suddenly thought of something, and went forward to forcibly extract a drop of hot, scorching blood from the Fake Phoenix’s wound.

The Fake Phoenix whimpered but dared not resist, allowing Jiang Dali to take its blood.

A drop of blood, as hot as lava, lay in Jiang Dali’s golden palm, presenting itself, emitting faint energy waves, its temperature rapidly decreasing.

Jiang Dali studied it closely, and the blood’s attributes were revealed on the panel.

"[Zhu Jian City’s Holy Beast Fire Phoenix Blood]

Level: Second-grade Treasure

Effects: After consumption, it can quickly restore Inner Strength and enhance Inner Strength to some extent, accelerate recovery from injuries, and even draw back a dying person from the brink of death, providing significant chances at survival. Long-term consumption may prolong life.

Note: Zhu Jian City’s Holy Beast Fire Phoenix, originally a Heavenly Spirit Bird, transformed into a spiritual beast possessing Divine Beast Fire Phoenix bloodline after consuming a lot of Heavenly Talent and Earthly Treasure containing Phoenix Blood. Its blood contains certain mystical qualities akin to Phoenix Blood, but excessive consumption could lead to possessing the Phoenix Bloodline, with a certain risk of sudden death."

"Indeed... Phoenix Blood..."

Jiang Dali looked at the attributes displayed on the panel and felt both surprised and delighted, casting a fiery gaze toward the Fake Phoenix.

Suddenly, the Fake Phoenix inexplicably felt its entire body grow cold, uneasy and nervous, its ruby-like eyes blinking.

After pondering for a while, Jiang Dali restrained his gaze, not daring to recklessly use Phoenix Blood alongside possessing Qilin Blood in his body, handing the drop of Fake Phoenix blood to the Demon Hawk.

The Demon Hawk issued a "coo," raising its head disdainfully.

"Humph! Offering you something good, yet you don’t recognize it,"

Jiang Dali casually tossed the Fake Phoenix blood onto the ground.

Anyway, with the Fake Phoenix around, there is plenty of this stuff.

It’s safe to assume that unless it’s Essence Blood, such ordinary blood won’t affect the Fake Phoenix.

Turning around.

Jiang Dali walked into the stone cave, retrieved the Lingshuang Sword that had become the Demon Sword, and looked at the Sword Master’s corpse lying quietly on the ground, shaking his head slightly.

He turned to instruct Liao Rushen who was waiting nearby.

"The Sword Master was ultimately a hero of his era; you are responsible for arranging his funeral and burial. Take his Fiery Fire Sword, and you will personally oversee the takeover of Sword Casting City! I expect you know how to manage this city to generate returns."

Liao Rushen was overjoyed instantly.

Just like that, he acquired the Fiery Fire Sword which was a First Grade named weapon and the legacy of Sword Casting City, proving that following his adoptive father was indeed the right choice. The melancholy over Guan Yutian’s peaceful departure diminished greatly.

Meanwhile.

Outside the stone cave, under the disdainful gaze of the Fake Phoenix, the Demon Hawk lowered its previously proud head, licking the drop of Fake Phoenix blood that had fallen on the ground.

It seemed to taste its strength, its golden eagle eyes lit up, and it instantly closed them in comfortable enjoyment, assuming a leisurely posture ...

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