A small blue bird shot out from the void.
The eyes of several Big Wizards and Great Demons simultaneously fell on it, almost scaring the poor little creature to the point of passing out. It flapped its wings wildly, its body skewed and twisted, and the bird's entire color became somewhat lighter, as if it were about to be completely erased from this world by an invisible eraser.
Professor Yao timely stretched out his hand, allowing the little thing to land on his fingertip.
With the protection of the Big Wizard, the Blue Bird finally calmed down, the color on its body stabilized a bit, and it quickly regained vigor. It hopped along, following the fingertip, wrist, arm, shoulder, and darted to Professor Yao's ear, chattering for a while before transforming into a ball of blue flames, disappearing under the eyes of all present.
