The cyan little bird landed on Ah Xiang's shoulder, flapping its wings a few times, seemingly forcing itself to accept the errand. Then, with another motion, it landed in front of the pavilion, transforming into a gigantic cyan bird over a hundred meters long. With a high-pitched cry, the dense forest of Sea Dragon Mountain was immediately filled with startled birds taking flight.
Even without looking, even without the ability to perceive its strength, one could tell it must be a Great Demon in the Mountain Suppression Realm.
Of course, to accompany the Three-Spin Vortex Divine Artisan, it certainly wasn't an ordinary Great Demon of the Mountain Suppression Realm.
"Was it you who ate them!" Ah Xiang glanced at the cyan bird, knowing it wanted to come and go quickly, but what she wanted to do now was to find out who ate her dumplings.
