This ferocious bird is quite enormous, with a broad grayish-white back resembling a small round table. Its wingspan reaches a staggering length of over ten meters. Even with three people on its back, it seems quite at ease, without any effort.
"This bird is not bad!" Chen Shouyi lightly patted the bird's back and said.
The God of Conspiracy couldn't quite grasp the meaning of this remark and flatteringly said, "How about... I give it to you!"
Li Wenwu couldn't bear to look at the face that was bruised and battered yet still attempting flattery, fearing he might burst into laughter, so he averted his gaze woodenly.
Chen Shouyi couldn't help but feel a bit tempted.
But it's somewhat difficult to keep, such a large bird must have an enormous appetite, who knows how much it eats daily. If one day it's not fed, and it eats people, that would be a crime. Moreover, keeping it in the city, it could be shot down by anti-aircraft guns at any moment.
Forget it.
