A Meeting of the Century! The Dream Collaboration of Two Iron Buffoons!

The one speaking was Sea Witch, whose sense of justice had just been thoroughly stirred up after being hoodwinked by Qian Daoliu.

She paid no attention at all to the bow in Light Feather Douluo's hand, a weapon worthy of being called a divine artifact. Her clear, bright eyes were fixed on the little ice-crystal Phoenix in Light Feather Douluo's arms, filled with sparkling stars.

Light Feather Douluo froze for a moment and looked down at the little fellow in his arms, which had tilted its head curiously.

Then he raised his head again and looked at Sea Witch's face, which was filled with pure affection and longing.

At that moment.

Light Feather Douluo felt as though he had found his people.

The woman before him understood him!

Unlike Third Brother and the others—whenever they opened their mouths, it was all fighting and killing, all about increasing strength.

She saw it! She saw how adorable this little Phoenix was!

Light Feather Douluo's eyes lit up at once, shining even brighter than they had during his Martial Soul Evolution.

Holding the little Phoenix in his arms, he carefully leaned toward Sea Witch as if presenting a treasure, his face brimming with the excitement of finding a kindred spirit.

"You think it's cute too, right?!"

"Of course!" Sea Witch nodded hard, her eyes fixed unblinkingly on the ice Phoenix as her little hand twitched eagerly. "Can I pet it?"

"Of course you can!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Light Feather Douluo handed the little Phoenix over, his face full of the prideful look of someone silently saying, "Hurry up and praise it."

Sea Witch extended a finger and carefully poked the ice Phoenix's crystalline wing.

Not only was the ice Phoenix unafraid of strangers, it even affectionately rubbed its little head against her