It flew away.
Its tail feathers trailing long starlight.
With a flap of its wings, it vanished into the murky chaos.
Li Ye was initially caught off guard.
By the time he snapped back to reality, the bird was nothing but a faint and near-imperceptible line of Divine Soul, which allowed him to glimpse traces of the Star Bird, though it was barely discernible.
"My bird!"
He felt quite heartbroken.
A bird that could inspire Spiritual Insight in a Nascent Soul!
The higher the tier of a cultivator, the rarer it is to achieve a sudden flash of inspiration.
If it were put up for sale—no, even if it were just to please someone or create some hype—it would likely lead to a fierce scramble among Nascent Souls in the Tao Furnace Realm.
"Father."
The Golden Crow noticed Li Ye's disappointment.
He gently said, "Its true home is to build its nest among the constellations. You shouldn't mind, Father. Aunt Lang Yue and I will have time to come back to visit you."
Huh?
Aunt Lang Yue?
