It's just too damn similar. What's going on? That clan... weren't they all dead? Wait a second... Devouring Sky Beast, Ancient Phoenix... Blackhead Duck's scalp tingled. It wasn't quite sure who was whose master, but these individuals with such grand origins were all following Chen Pingping. This alone was enough to suggest his background was also astonishing. If so, removing the Heavenly Dao imprint would be more than just difficult. Blackhead Duck's small face suddenly twisted into a knot. It wanted to cry.
Throughout the long eons, no one had ever subjugated it; not even Emperor Realm experts could make it pay them any heed. But now, it seemed it was about to fall into the hands of a Saint Realm brat. Thinking of this, Blackhead Duck whimpered softly.
Earth Chicken frowned, "Why are you crying?"
Blackhead Duck glanced sideways, its sobbing unabated, and asked, "Are you a Phoenix?"
Earth Chicken snorted, "You've got good eyes."
It really is.
