Distracting Trouble

"That's it? Nine-Colored Immortal Vermilion Bird? I watched it fly out from a nest on a tree, and it's a direction idiot. It knocked me under the tree, probably some demon bird caught to feed the young bird." Yun Chujiu held the little black bird's short wings in disdain.

"Wa—Wa—Wa—Wa—Wa—Wa —" The little black bird kept struggling and crying.

Everyone listened to Yun Chujiu's words and felt that it made sense. After all, the level of the Fire-Breathing Crow was very low, and it should not appear here. But if it was some demon bird that was caught to feed the young bird, then it was understandable.

"Right, the moment I fell from the tree, I thought I saw a man in black jumping into the pit. Before I fainted, I was puzzled. The pit was full of lava. Why wasn't he afraid of the heat?" Yun Chujiu suddenly said as she slapped her thigh.