Ayak just shook its head.
No matter how much the Aurora Bird tried to persuade, it remained unmoved; once something entered its stomach, it was impossible to spit it out.
Not even a woman could change its principles!
Seeing Ayak's reaction, the Aurora Bird's eyelashes trembled, and there seemed to be a hint of tears in its eyes: "I didn't expect that to save me, you would risk danger and swallow this mysterious bead, Ayak, you really are a good bird."
The Aurora Bird didn't know that Ayak wasn't truly a living being in the traditional sense, but merely a companion spiritual creature with some spirituality, so the bead couldn't entice Ayak.
Within Ayak, the bead remained motionless.
Faintly, a voice could be heard.
"Damn, what kind of ghost thing swallowed me, why isn't there a trace of living flesh, damn it! Where is this, let me out!"
...
Time flies like a fleeting horse.
Twenty years later, in the Nora calendar year 1840.
Ancient Dragon Continent, Tower of Dawn.
