Taotie's words calmed Shen Yanxiao down.
"Familiar?"
"Err…" Taotie paused and whispered, "Master, don't you find its aura a little familiar?"
Shen Yanxiao stared at the beast in the cage. When Taotie said that, she really felt that the beast felt familiar.
That dense aura subconsciously reminded her of Yazi.
Shen Yanxiao was shocked by her own thoughts.
"Is it your older brother or your younger brother?"
"His name is Bian, my fourth brother…" Taotie's voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.
Shen Yanxiao was thoroughly convinced.
What was going on? The elves had imprisoned Taotie, and the undeads had imprisoned Bian.
Could it be that Taotie's brothers were also being kept in captivity by dwarves and merpeople?
How much did these races love Taotie and his brothers? Were these brothers not embarrassed seeing people like this?
