Li Xiaobai and the others followed the lead of the Sect Disciples into the Sword Sect.
The sect's interior was dotted with countless peaks, each one representing a faction, headed by a Peak Master, with numerous disciples under them, presenting a flourishing scene.
In the void, numerous flying swords crisscrossed, with cultivators in white clothes gracefully riding them through the wind, appearing elegant and free-spirited.
Li Xiaobai scanned his system and realized that among the flying mounts, none seemed more impressive than the little yellow chicken, after all, it was of the Phoenix Bloodline, and its transformed appearance was exceedingly cool. The only drawback was that this creature had died too few times; its strength had not kept up, which was a severe disadvantage. He would have to find an opportunity to properly nurture it.
Seemingly aware of that ill-intended gaze, the little yellow chicken shuddered and warily looked towards Li Xiaobai, extremely on guard.