This little chick had especially sparse feathers. Though it was completely crimson, it looked particularly ugly.
As if it were about to molt...
Qing Daoxun swallowed.
So was this really a divine beast?
Qin Shaofeng shared the same curiosity, but the spiritual energy contained around the golden egg was enough to prove that this little chick was anything but ordinary.
Or perhaps this thing was not actually a chick?
Qin Shaofeng found it rather strange. At that moment, the little chick noticed Qin Shaofeng and Qing Daoxun constantly studying it. After lowering its head to glance at its own body, it immediately let out a piercing shriek.
"Hey, hey, hey! How did I end up like this?"
It instinctively covered its body with its two wings.
Though it had an animal's face, Qin Shaofeng could clearly see a trace of embarrassment on it.
Then the little chick pointed at Qin Shaofeng with a wing and said,
"You've got some nerve, staring at this Young Venerable like that."
"Believe it or not, I'll gouge out both your eyes."
After saying that, the little chick sprang up, intending to throw its weight around. But when it waved a wing, it discovered that all the spiritual power in its body was gone.
It let out a direct "Awoo!" and simply flopped flat onto the ground.
"Senior Brother, is it really a divine beast?"
Qing Daoxun voiced her doubts. She truly found it hard to believe that this thing could be a divine beast.
In truth, Qin Shaofeng could not answer either. He merely stared deeply at the little chick.
"Whether it's a divine beast or not, this thing definitely isn't simple."
Qin Shaofeng's face was grim, his expression carrying a hint of coldness.
Without any ceremony, he reached out and pinched the little