Big Old Two

"Chicken King?"

"King of Chickens."

Forget the Nine-Colored Heavenly Phoenix—even Little Dot and the others nearly fainted. And for such a lousy name, he had needed to think for so long?

Xiao Tian's eyes widened, and a shiver ran through his body. That name was so awful... he could not bear to listen any longer. Chicken King? King of Chickens?

"Awroo..." The Nine-Colored Heavenly Phoenix covered its eyes with its wings and let out a bloodcurdling cry. Then it slammed its head into the ground, overcome with grief and indignation.

"Huh? You can even howl like a wolf? Could your father have been an old wolf?"

"Ah...! I'm going insane! Just let me die and be done with it—I really can't take this anymore!" The Nine-Colored Heavenly Phoenix shrieked in anguish and began smashing its head against the big bowl. It wanted to kill itself.

"Haha, hurry up and kill yourself! I'll go pick some mushrooms right away and give you a grand funeral," Little Dot said, waving his arms as he urged the chick to commit suicide. Then his chicken stew with mushrooms would finally have hope.

"You damned little runt, I'm killing you today!" The Nine-Colored Heavenly Phoenix flew into a rage, its feathers flaring wide. It kicked the big bowl away with a flying kick, sending it hurtling toward Little Dot's head.

Then it pounced forward, baring its claws and fangs.

"A palm-sized little chick, and you're rebelling?" Little Dot grabbed the big bowl and swung it hard at its head, clearly intending to settle everything with one blow.

Buzz!

The moment it heard the words "little chick," the Nine-Colored Heavenly Phoenix's fury surged to the heavens. Its feathers stood on end, making it look like a hedgehog.

With a bang, it smashed straight through the big