Jumping off the back of the Xuan Bird, Tu Suxuan still had a look of delight on his face.
"Third Sister, this big bird of yours is not bad, covering a thousand miles in a day—no Spiritual Steed can match that speed."
"Elder Brother, the Xuan Bird is the Bird King of Qin Mountain, I invited it to help us."
Xin Lin smiled.
Seeing that the Xuan Bird did not leave immediately, Xin Lin knew it had something to tell her.
Tu Suxuan, knowing his manners, said he would go around to gather some information and then walked away.
"Do not forget about the Spiritual Wisdom Grass."
The Xuan Bird was concerned about Danzi.
Although Danzi had hatched, its appearance was still like a fuzzy ball, not quite a chick, yet not entirely unlike one, which worried the Xuan Bird like a doting old mother.
"Wangjing City is a super metropolis. Once I get inside, I will make inquiries."
Xin Lin, too, wished for Rong Qiu to grow up quickly.
In its current naïve state, it could easily cause trouble.
