The Saintess' Confusion
As Lin Mu observed everything, he understood several things about the bird as well as its bloodline.
Each of its physical characteristics were sourced from the impurities and it was unknown which impure bloodline contributed what part.
'The characteristic that are dominant though seem to be beneficial for the most part. Even if its appearance isn't good, the actual abilities seem to be decent.' Lin Mu thought to himself, having seen the bird.
In exchange for having a better vitality and resilience, it had a small size. But now, it seemed like its appearance had also become distasteful in exchange for some advantage.
As for what advantage that was, it was yet to be seen.
"At the very least, it needs to regrow its feathers. It won't be able to fly without them." Lin Mu muttered to himself.