Lu Erxi slapped him angrily, "How can you be so stupid?
I've told you countless times, that's a Demon Beast! Not a giant eagle! Say such foolish things again and I'll pull out your tongue!"
"What Demon Beast, what Demon Cultivator, I didn't understand what Grandpa Fox Immortal was telling us..." Lu Shaojie mumbled softly, biting on a hawthorn berry.
"You fool!" Lu Erxi's eye twitched a little; he hadn't fully understood the flowery and vague messages either.
But in front of his son, he, the dignified father and Sect Leader of Fox Immortal Sect, couldn't afford to seem ignorant.
Thus, he coughed twice and huffed, "How can you not get this? It's simple! Those who can talk are Demon Cultivators; if it looks like this, clearly not human and can't speak, then it's a Demon Beast!
To put it plainly, Demon Cultivators, like us, can cultivate, while Demon Beasts are like ordinary people who raise livestock and domestic animals, which can only be raised by us cultivators.
