Filled with doubt, Yang Qi circulated his Magical Power, quietly activating the Basic Spirit Communication Technique.
"Hey pal, what are you playing at?"
Yang Qi asked casually through the bars of the enclosure.
"Playing?!"
Hearing this, the expressions of Cheng Yao, the keeper Xiaozheng, and the two Veterinarians standing beside them all turned bizarre. They stared at Yang Qi in astonishment.
"Liangzai" was already plucking its own feathers—a clear act of self-harm. The situation was critical, yet Yang Qi was asking what it was "playing" at?
Even if he could really communicate with animals, wasn't that opening line a bit too tone-deaf? 'Could Yang Qi actually be wrong this time?'
Just as doubts were creeping into everyone's minds—
"Chirp~!"
"Liangzai," who had been focused on pecking the feathers on its chest, suddenly froze. Then, with a SWISH, it snapped its head up.
