The Return of The Outcast (End)
When the stork came down clamping a golden paper with its beak, anyone from the West would not hesitate to say the communication method of the people of Huaxia was primitive. They would think the message was written on the golden paper.
Such was the thought Diana was having. She couldn't help commenting on how unsafe it was inwardly.
It was, however, more than met the eyes. When the stork passed the golden paper to Tian Long, he immediately channelled his Qi into it as he clamped it between his thumb and index finger.
The paper glowed almost blindingly for a brief second. Tian Long then threw it at the stork and it immediately wrapped itself around the stork's neck. Looking at the scene, Diana was bewildered. She couldn't comprehend what she was looking at.
Pop!
The stork exploded in the next moment, scattering feathers in every direction. These feathers then gathered up, creating a piece of white paper that landed in Tian Long's hands.
"What…just…happened?" Diana muttered.