After saying a few words to Huangfu qingjue, Ling Chuxi entered the virtual space.
The moment she landed on the ground, Ling Chuxi took out her alchemy furnace and was about to start refining pills when she suddenly felt a little cold and cheerless.
Right, where did little chick go? In the past, as long as she entered the Meru space and the little yellow chick was not asleep, it would immediately fly over and build a nest on her head. Why was there no movement today? Ling Chuxi was a little worried.
During the battle with Yuwen Siyuan earlier in the day, little chick's strength had clearly increased significantly. However, as soon as the battle was over, it had immediately returned to the Meru space without showing off its strength. Could it have been injured?
"Little Huang!" Ling Chuxi could no longer care about refining the pill as she shouted.
"Chirp chirp ..." The little yellow chick walked away from the back of the ancient Fusang tree with its wings drooped.
