After doing all this, Ling Chuxi dusted her hands and looked at her own back garden with satisfaction.
"Chirp, chirp." Little chick let out a few more cries and jumped onto a branch. It was as if it wanted to build another nest. However, the Fusang Divine Tree was too small for it. It swayed from side to side as little chick tried to stand up. With no other choice, little chick could only jump down from the tree. It opened its mouth and sucked in a breath of spiritual energy. A translucent beam of spiritual energy then entered little chick's body. It stretched its wings comfortably and crouched under the tree, making a gesture of hatching an egg.
Ling Chuxi was even more overjoyed. The spiritual energy transformed by the Fusang Divine Tree could actually be directly provided for its consumption. In the future, she would no longer have to worry about its food.
