A flame spurted from its mouth, seamlessly brewing tea, and finally, it pleasingly came before him.
"Master, look, my nest is gone."
The Phoenix Cry Bird looked pitiful, but Lin Chang'an's attention was on the Storage Bag and the Spirit Tea, narrowing his eyes involuntarily.
"This Spirit Tea seems to be sent by the Profound Sound Pavilion, and this Storage Bag was from the Tribulation Cultivator back then, and there's also this spirit pot, Spirit Water..."
Under Lin Chang'an's gaze, the Phoenix Cry Bird showed no embarrassment, directly glaring with its golden bird eyes:
"Master, I specifically got this Spirit Tea and spirit pot, and I happened to pick up this Storage Bag..."
Initially, the Phoenix Cry Bird spoke with confidence, but under Lin Chang'an's mischievous gaze, its momentum weakened as it continued.
"Master!"
Seeing the Phoenix Cry Bird preparing to play dumb, Lin Chang'an couldn't help but let out a cold smile.
