"Eh?"
Wang Ba looked at the egg in surprise.
A golden-red light flickered faintly through the cracks of the eggshell.
Having raised spirit beasts for so many years, he immediately recognized that there was something extraordinary about this egg.
"Could this be a Fanming's egg? But the one from before seemed much, much larger than this one..."
A few guesses rose in Wang Ba's mind.
He told the Wu Monkey King not to disturb it, then carefully felt the temperature around the egg, making sure there were no fluctuations before withdrawing.
"How did you find it?"
Wang Ba asked with some curiosity.
However, as soon as the question left his mouth, he realized the answer.
The Wu Monkey King was always fond of sitting in trees to cultivate; finding this egg was not that unusual.
Indeed, the Wu Monkey King made a sitting gesture, as if meditating.