"I still want an eighty percent cut this time..."
With his six wings outstretched, Lu Yuan, clad in King Heavy Armor, flew swiftly along the edge of the forest.
The edges of his magnificent armor emitted a misty Black Qi. The wind skimmed over his smooth crystal mask, stirring his somewhat long black hair at his sides.
The Gugu Bird, its rear sticking out, led the way ahead of him. Upon hearing his words, it showed no intention of acknowledging him.
What a tiny thing, yet it has such a big temper, Lu Yuan thought.
He felt he should find time for Chaos Divination; he was genuinely curious about this bird's origins and identity.
Before he knew it, he had arrived at his destination.
The Gugu Bird descended, and he followed, diving steeply.
It was another valley edge. Inside, heat waves soared, and the air was hot and dry.
These indigenous Phoenix Bloodline members, inhabitants of the Ash Mountain Secret Realm, seemed to favor living in such places.
