I am the youngest princess of the Phoenix Clan. I was born with black feathers and was regarded as an unlucky thing by my tribe.
That day, the ancient god Qiwu descended from the sky and rescued me from the swamp.
I followed him to the Kunlun Mountains and stayed with him for a thousand years.
He taught me how to play chess, took me to travel around the world, and used the remaining divine blood to keep me alive when I was going through the catastrophe, and even more so, he made me fall into three reincarnations.
Later, I found out.
He planted that phoenix tree, waiting for his sweetheart.
And I am just a shadow of that person.
"The phoenix tree grows here, waiting for the phoenix to come and live there."
It turns out that I am not the phoenix he was waiting for.
But before he died, why did he call my name?
Intention: Regrets are normal. Those regrets are difficult to let go. One day you will let them go. Time cannot be looked back, and I hope no regrets can be left behind.