When they contacted them again, a Golden Roc appeared. "Qiannian, you finally remembered me! Where have you been all these years? Hurry back and lay eggs with me!"
Jiang Changkong deeply suspected that there was something wrong with the Golden Feather Clan's brains.
This time, Yu Qiannian asked directly, "Does the Golden Feather Clan currently have any way to contact Earth?"
"What ball? I just came out of seclusion."
"Earth! Ask the other clan members whether they have a way to contact Earth. It's urgent, hurry."
Yu Qiannian spoke with a grave expression.
He was worried that if this nonsense went on any longer, Jiang Changkong might drag out a Near-God and stew him in a pot.
"Wait a moment. I'll ask."
The Golden Roc did not cut off the connection. Its wings trembled, radiating starlight.
A few minutes later, the Golden Roc stopped trembling, and the golden light drew inward. "Yes. I'll send it to you now."
As it spoke, a golden glow of Star Script lit up on the screen.
"Thank you."
Yu Qiannian thanked it, cut off the connection, and began contacting Earth.
This time was much faster. The call connected in only half an hour.
Xue Dingpeng appeared on the screen. When he saw Jiang Changkong, he said, "Changkong, you finally decided to show yourself. A lot of people are looking for you now..."
"Listen to me first. People from the Eastern Sea Divine Kingdom and the Western Sea Immortal Kingdom have arrived..."
Jiang Changkong cut him off and explained the situation.
"The three great killing formations?"
Xue Dingpeng's expression turned serious. "This information is extremely important. We're currently on the way to launch an expedition against the Scorpion Clan."
"It's enough that you're prepared. I'll act when the opportunity arises. Also, the Golden Feather Clan