"I still want to progress!" the Talking Sparrow said, feeling that if it continued like this, the distance between it and the Mountain Master would grow farther apart.
Qin Ming pondered. It might be possible to "enlighten" it, as some of the nourishment obtained from recently slaying four Heavenly Demon Species was only suitable for Alien Species use.
He spoke, "No rush, I'll teach you something later."
The Talking Sparrow was somewhat excited upon hearing this, patting its chest with a wing, and said, "Little Sparrow, must be courageous and diligent. Even if I can't keep up with the Mountain Master's footsteps in the future, I can help to convey messages."
"Your speed is a bit slow," Qin Ming began to "Bird Control."
"Ow!" the Talking Sparrow screeched, feeling the air current around it explode, like thunder striking from the nine heavens. This terrifying speed made it dizzy and dazed.
Qin Ming frowned, as moving objects with his abilities consumed a great deal from him.
