"It looks... so ugly, hahaha!"
Ling Xiao was taken aback by the strange bird's appearance. 'So this is the incomparably majestic Snow Mountain Lightning Falcon once it's grown?' he thought, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"I'll call you clown!"
The little creature's mind was linked with Ling Xiao's. It was incredibly intelligent and immediately sensed his mockery. It chirped twice in protest, its call as clear and melodious as a lark in a silent valley, yet tinged with an arrogance that defied his ridicule.
"Ling Xiao, I'm here!" From downstairs came Yisha's gentle, soft voice.
Chunlan said softly, "The Young Master is upstairs. It seems he's busy."
