"Give Little Dragon to him!" Long Zi looked at Luo Yunji, his eyes narrowing.
At that, Little Dragon, perched atop Luo Yunji's head, proudly straightened up. The little yellow bird suddenly stretched out, its body growing enormous in an instant until the space grew even more cramped.
"So this is what you meant when you said you didn't know?" Ghost King stared at the Yellow Bird that had suddenly appeared before him and asked Wu Dayi and the others coldly.
"A yellow bird is the Yellow Bird?" He Dazhi raised an eyebrow and asked Ghost King with a smile.
"Besides! You saw that tiny bird perched on my junior brother's head before. You didn't realize it, so how could we have known it was the Yellow Bird you were looking for?"
After hearing He Dazhi's excuse, Ghost King took several deep breaths to calm himself down. He didn't want to keep arguing about it.
The three of them had searched the Dead Swamp and its surroundings for the Yellow Bird for so long. Who would have thought they'd find it here with Luo Yunji?
The Kui Ox last time, the Yellow Bird this time. Ghost King was certain that this time, things would still end in failure!
"Looks like we'll have to make other plans!"
The three enormous beasts shrieked as they clashed. As they fought, they all deliberately avoided the wooden pillar in the middle.
"Stop!" The gusts of force buffeted Luo Yunji, rocking him back and forth like he was standing on a ship caught in a violent storm. His head was spinning, and his chest felt so tight he wanted to throw up.
But the three beasts were already worked up into a frenzy, and not one of them would listen to him.
Seeing Luo Yunji suddenly