"Heh heh, curious how I discovered it, right? Actually, I didn't just extract the poison from its crown earlier—I also took some fresh blood while I was at it. After combining the two, I discovered that the blood on its body suddenly gave off a strange force, which confirmed my theory. Think about it: how could that colorful crown-like growth on its head possibly be venom? Even immortal cranes don't have poisonous red crowns. So I started wondering how to deal with this problem. I thought of a solution later, though it might cause this immortal crane some pain. After all, injecting the crown with a reverse-nourishment formula isn't exactly comfortable. The upside is that it won't need to release poisonous powder anymore." Han Shanshan smiled.
"I can communicate with this fellow. As long as you're sure there won't be any problems, that's all that matters." I smiled.
"Of course there won't be any problems. We've conducted plenty of tests. The poison doesn't harm it at all, though it has the opposite effect on other living creatures." After saying that, Han Shanshan looked eager to verify something.
I didn't waste time either. I took Han Shanshan and the equipment outside with me. The reason I was certain the injection process would succeed without much difficulty was that I had already done this directly to the fellow with my tentacles. So I climbed onto its head again and transmitted the matter into its mind.
The divine bird stared at the luxurious feather crown, naturally raring to try it out. I actually liked the crown quite a lot too. Han Shanshan had made it exceptionally ostentatious. Once worn, it looked like the vivid crest that birds raised during courtship. She had also left space for mechanisms in the leg armor, which gave