Nothing lasted forever; saints still died from old age.

Phoenix Servant was dead but her intent remained. 

“Senior, I’m afraid you got the wrong person. I am not the person you’re waiting for.” Feiyun said with respect.

“The bronze vessel took you here, you are him yet not…” Her strong emotion affected him.

“Who might you be referring to, Senior?” Feiyun became curious.

“The strongest man in the world, and the most charismatic. He took the phoenix race from the valley and led them to the apex. Everyone knows who he is and calls him the divine phoenix, only I know his true name… Feng Feiyun.” She said with pride and affection. [1]

“What?! Immemorial Divine Phoenix was a man, and his name was Feng Feiyun?” Feiyun couldn’t stay calm...