It was only when Lan Xuanyu got closer that he noticed something peculiar; on the white side of its body, between the feathers, there were faint traces of gold, and on the black side, there were faint traces of silver.
"What kind of bird is this?" Lan Xuanyu asked curiously, looking towards Tang Yuge.
Tang Yuge said, "I don't recognize it either. But I can feel that it's suitable for me. It must also feel that I am suitable for it."
"Lord, hello. You may call me Yin Yang. I am from the lineage of the Yin Yang Chaos Bird, an ancient bloodline. My ancestors once followed you,"
"Followed me?" Lan Xuanyu looked at it, puzzled.
"Or rather, followed your predecessor. Our lineage of the Yin Yang Chaos Bird was born from the remnant Chaos Two Qi of Yin and Yang at the dawn of the heavens and earth, and only one is born from a planet. I was born here, spawned by the ancient breath left by the Beast God you followed. It is my greatest honor to follow you again."