C2232 The Real Devil Lord

Ye Feng didn't look back; instead, he quickly caught up with Phoenix. After walking for a bit, he heard a soft sigh behind him, and then the delicate voice vanished.

A sigh? Ye Feng found it odd. Why would that thing sigh? Was it disappointed he didn't turn around?

"What was that just now?" Ye Feng asked Phoenix, puzzled.

"I can't remember its name; it's too long," Phoenix replied calmly