"Strange, why has the Emperor Spirit learned to speak, but Hei and Lao Huang haven't?" Hongxiu rested her chin in her hand, lost in thought.
Not paying much attention here, she quickly went off to handle some matters.
Lao Huang lay lazily on a mountain peak, enjoying the sun's bath, while Mao Qiu slept soundly beside it.
Suddenly, Lao Huang seemed to sense something and slowly got up, calling out in Hei's direction.
After putting away the Abyss Sword Tao, Hei quickly ran over with its little legs.
Moo!
Lao Huang lowed.
Hei barked in response, "Woof woof woof..."
"Moo..."
"Woof..."
Not far away!
A group of Wuji Sect disciples were dumbfounded: "What are they saying?"
"I have no idea!" someone else shook their head, "It's said that only people of Qingfeng's lineage can understand."
The Emperor Spirit, who followed shortly after, also had a puzzled expression, completely unable to understand.
