White Duck actually had a Dao title in the Fushi Sect as well.
Title: Mountain-Seated Duck.
His Dao Artifact contained water, while his Dao title contained mountain, subtly embodying mountains and waters, the meaning of heaven and earth. His Dao heart was clear and bright.
White Duck was utterly dejected. Then, as if he had gone mad, he suddenly tried to crush Chen Xun to death with his backside—only to be suppressed in an instant again, leaving him completely without temper...
Though he still looked dazed and muddleheaded, he did not forget to take away plenty of Inkspirit Immortal Pool water before leaving.
When Chen Xun had suppressed him earlier, the duck had taken the opportunity to gulp down quite a bit as well. He was sly as a ghost.
When he swaggered to the end of the formation with the gait of one who recognized neither kin nor friend, his eyes suddenly widened. He roared, "Sixth Junior Brother, your paintings are truly hideous!! Quack~~!!!"
Rumble...
The clouds and mist in the heavens shook as a bolt of lightning suddenly struck down.
Crackle, crackle!
Mountain-Seated Duck stared blankly, his entire body rigid as he slowly fell to the ground, as though he had met an insurmountable chasm. His black feathers became even blacker—scorched black.
On the mountain.
Chen Xun's smile vanished. He gave a cold snort, trembling with rage. "Insolence! You actually dared disturb my Dao heart...!"
Still, he finally found those black feathers much more pleasing to the eye. He rather liked black.
"Moo?"
In a daze, a guileless bovine bellow entered Chen Xun's mind. The anger on his face gradually subsided, and his expression became tranquil once more.
Later.
It was said that Mountain-Seated Duck wailed in his cave abode for several months and did not dare show