Clang, clang, clang!
Two eggs smashed into his head at once.
"Fuck! Are you practicing an iron head technique or something?!"
Li Tianming reached out and grabbed.
"Damn!"
There were four eggs now.
They split apart even as they crashed into him. What the hell were these things?
"Get back here! You little brat."
Primordial Chaos Giant Beasts were naturally strange and bizarre in every possible way.
Li Tianming could not be bothered to think too much about it. He would just treat all four eggs as Little Five.
One day, it would hatch.
Whatever it was, he would find out with his own eyes.
Before Xianxian was born, Li Tianming had always assumed it might be some kind of little butterfly. He had never expected an Origin World Tree.
That showed just how impossible it was to guess what lay inside an egg.
Inside the Companion Space, when Yinghuo and the others saw that Little Five had become four eggs, their eyes immediately lit up.
"Chicken Bro, there are exactly four of them. Let's split them up—boil them in water, one boiled egg each!"
Thinking of the flavor, Xianxian could not help licking her lips, her eyes gleaming.
The little gray egg immediately shuddered.
With a tremble all over, the four eggs became eight and fled in eight different directions.
"Hahaha!"
They teased the little gray egg, having the time of their lives.
Through his interactions with Yu Ziqian over the past few days, Li Tianming had quietly taken in the entire lay of the Land of Order.
He had even memorized the appearances, cultivation realms, and even the lifebound beasts and battle arts of more than a thousand top opponents within the intelligence barrier.
For someone with three souls as one, this was not difficult at all.