As the giant tears flowed over Du Yu's body and spread under his feet, Du Yu finally managed to catch his breath.
He raised his hand and gently touched the down beneath the Sorrow Seabird's eyes. "How did you become a Demon Pet of the Human Race?
Did you never yearn to contend with the sea?"
Sorrow Seabird: "After I reached the Demon Saint Realm, my vision, my mind, and my control over myself all improved immensely.
Also, this branch of my tribe was never born near the sea to begin with.
My small family has always survived inland, and when we were at a low level, we survived by struggling against the rivers and streams."
"Damming rivers?!" Du Yu was taken aback, turning to look into the distance. "Shatang!"
Just as the Begonia Tree was rolling up a long feather and sending it toward Du Yu.
Du Yu spoke, "The ancestors of this Sorrow Seabird could very well have been your playmates back in the day!
This branch of their tribe has always lived inland."
