"Oh, I have to go see that; I'm quite confident in my artifact refining genius!" Mo Jiuli said with a slight smile.
"Let's go then, it's far from here, we have to hurry!" Little White Tiger said upon hearing this.
"Little Phoenix, take us there..." Mo Jiuli thought for a moment upon hearing this and directly brought out Little Phoenix.
"Alright, Master!" Little Phoenix flapped its wings happily twice, landing on the ground.
Little White Tiger was stunned seeing Little Phoenix's pitch-dark feathers: "Whoa, why is there such a black Phoenix! Was it burned?"
"You're the black one, your whole family is black! I'm a seven-colored phoenix, don't you understand!" Little Phoenix immediately bristled at the comment.
Although the Master made it this black, Guardian Hua and the others were used to it, and no one disliked it for being black. Over time, it got used to it too! This pea-sized Little White Tiger dared to dislike it for being black, making Little Phoenix instantly displeased...
