Duan Yanran still sat cross-legged, saying nothing, her true self clashing with the Phoenix consciousness. Yet the Phoenix consciousness maintained the upper hand; no matter how much she resisted, she couldn't shake it in the slightest.
Duan Yanran had resisted multiple times, but it was ultimately futile.
"You should give up and become me. We're one entity anyway; why insist on such stubbornness?" The Phoenix consciousness was irked by Duan Yanran's relentless defiance. It held a grudge against Ling Tianyu for repeatedly opposing it, trying to force her to marry him—something utterly impossible.
Yuwen Tuo was a true genius, unique and unparalleled. If she were to marry anyone, it would be him. What kind of figure was Ling Tianyu anyway? Just an obscure nobody from the Ancient Era, completely insignificant.
Compared to Yuwen Tuo, the difference between them was like heaven and earth.
