"Fellow Daoist Ying Wu, it has been many years since we last met. The aura of your cultivation has grown ever more profound," Song Wen said, making awkward conversation.
"Quiet!" Ying Wu's voice was gentle. "Do not disturb them."
The corner of Song Wen's mouth twitched slightly, and he turned to look at the two demonic beasts in the pit.
"Forgive my bluntness, but they are not of the same race. Even if they successfully mate, they should not be able to produce offspring, should they?" Song Wen transmitted.
Bai Wei's gaze had remained fixed on the two demonic beasts from beginning to end.
"I replaced their reproductive organs with those of a Prison Mountain Giant Ape. In addition, I gave them ten times the usual dose of aphrodisiac."
A flicker of surprise passed through Song Wen's eyes.
The bodies of a flood dragon and an eagle, with the organs of a Prison Mountain Giant Ape.
If they truly could produce offspring, what kind of monster would it be?
A flood dragon with wings and talons?
An eagle covered head to toe in scales?
Or a giant ape with an eagle's head and a serpent's body?
The mating of the two demonic beasts was, one might say... earth-shaking. The entire small island trembled faintly from the commotion. Fortunately, the stone pit had clearly been reinforced by Ying Wu through some means and withstood their devastation.
More than two hours later, perhaps because the medicine had worn off, the two demonic beasts finally quieted down. Each lay in a corner at the bottom of the pit, recovering its strength.
"Fellow Daoist Ying Wu, I have come to disturb you so abruptly this time..."
Seeing that the two demonic beasts had finally finished, Song Wen tried to start a conversation with a