Black Bird
Yu Yao’s jade slip became the centre of attention. More precisely, it was a divine slip. Sealed within was a divine technique designed to save its user from peril.
A sun exploded, triggering catastrophic destruction from the Earth to the sky. Everyone tried to get out of the destruction’s range.
Upon seeing the divine slip, the three-legged crow tried to flee. Yu Yao and the crow were at the greatest risk owing to their distance. Being its user, nevertheless, Yu Yao clad herself in energy armour before activating it. It kept her alive, but it inflicted heavy damage and flung her away.
Yun’er caught Yu Yao’s fall. The latter’s skin was burn and burning. Yu Yao gasped blood, yet she was in a celebratory mood as her survival was lucky in and of itself. That being said, cultivation levels were restricted in Dao Deity Mountain, meaning the divine slip’s output had been minimised.
Yang Tian dripped a drop of vitality divine water into Yu Yao’s mouth in case she suffered after effects. When she went to curse again, she felt the vitality disperse in her body. Her reaction? Rosy cheeks and unsettled eyes.
“I’ll go check if the bird is in pieces yet or not.” Dahu sneaked off.
“I’ll go with him.” Chubby and Shangguan Hao joined the search. Finding a limb from the crow would be a win.
As soon as Dahu stuck his head into a dark hole, he ate a golden foot to the fact. The shockwave launched him far off into a deep hole. His face literally looked disfigured with the bumps and blood.
Yang Tian began scouring for the crow using his Divine Soul energy.
“Now you’ve gone and done it!” The crow, having survived thanks to its armour, emerged from a hole, dripping blood from its wounds. The crow consumed a high-grade vitality pill to heal.
Shangguan Hao held up a golden foot. “Look what we have here.”
“Damn bird, I’m eating your foot to replenish myself,” Dahu cursed as he crawled to his feet and snatched the foot to bite.
Though Dahu lost his teeth and couldn’t bite the foot, the crow didn’t perceive it to be comical.
Yu Yao: “Let’s go. Since he survived, it proves he has an artefact protecting him.”
Chubby activated his formation contraption. “Let’s go!”
The crow blasted a sword out that travelled at breakneck speed, breaking a part of the formation contraption before reversing to swing at Dahu’s head. Dahu’s final thought was regretting he didn’t get to eat the foot.
An old black bird in the distance vibrated his sword when Yang Tian went to intervene. The black bird was the one he once saved. Yang Tian didn’t except the bird to be alive for so long at its age. The fact it wielded a sword in its claws was a testament to its cultivation.
Dahu shed tears of gratitude.
“Who are you?!” exclaimed the crow.
The bird unleashed a wave of energy. “You have until three to get out of here.”
Yang Tian: “Feigning, huh…?”
Run the crow did.
Dahu: “You’re the greatest, Brother Bird.”
The black bird collapsed to the ground, and its skin began to split.
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