This is also the reason why he didn't tell the Sect Leader and others about Zhou Qing's Four Flowers Gathering at the Crown.
Afterwards, the two took advantage of the night and left.
On the flying sword, Yan Xiaohu looked at the old hen in Zhou Qing's arms and couldn't help but click his tongue in wonder.
"Last time before I left, I threw it a big basin of spirit stone powder, enough for a hundred pieces of spirit stones. But its brain is really not working well; when I came back yesterday, the spirit stone powder was untouched."
"Yet, the ground in my secret room was pecked into dozens of large holes by it, and it didn't starve to death. Isn't that magical?"
Hearing this, Zhou Qing glanced at the old hen sleeping soundly in his arms and couldn't help but smile wryly and shake his head.
"Old Four, did it appear in your dream, complaining that I abused it? Is that why you couldn't wait to take it back?" Yan Xiaohu couldn't help but ask.
