Meng Chuan and Willow God could both picture what would happen once Little Nonpoint got in here.
The little fellow would shout, "Mine, mine, all mine!"
Then he would sweep aside every foe and stuff the most precious treasures into his pockets.
Kunpeng's lamps would not escape. Neither would Kunpeng's wine flask, nor anything in the weapon-refining pool.
They would all belong to the Naughty Kid.
Meng Chuan left those things alone, first because they were of no use to him.
Besides, since Kunpeng had preserved them, she had clearly meant them as opportunities for those who came after her.
Second, none of them would escape Little Nonpoint's naughty claws anyway.
They would all end up back in Stone Village.
Little Nonpoint would be thrilled to bring them home and give them to everyone.
It would feel like building a nest.
Boom!
Far away, a colossal fish suddenly leapt from the sea. Towering waves battered the shore and surged up to the Nine Heavens.
After leaping from the water, the Kun fish transformed into a Peng bird. Its wings blotted out the sky for thirty thousand miles, stretching beyond sight.
A true Kunpeng had appeared, beating its wings across the Nine Heavens and sweeping its claws toward the Nine Netherworlds.
Chaos Qi surged, as though the world had returned to a time before the Creation of Heaven.
A Hall appeared, reaching up to the stars and connecting the worlds of the Outer Regions, while below it joined with Chaos and extended to the Nether Sea of the Nine Netherworlds.
The Kunpeng's eyes shone like brilliant golden lamps, seeing through all things.
One of the greatest treasure troves in the Kunpeng Nest had appeared.
Meng Chuan watched the Kunpeng shift into a Peng and cry across the Nine Heavens, its call