Everyone's heart ached when they saw this. They were both Ling Chuxi's spiritual pets, but one of them was the descendant of an ancient divine beast while the other was a rare and precious Xuan beast. It could be imagined how much pressure this little pheasant was under and how inferior it was.
"Sister Chuxi, your two spiritual pets are already very powerful. Why don't you give me this little guy?" Ling Yixuan's motherly nature was overflowing as she gently stroked the smooth and soft feathers of the little pheasant as she spoke to Ling Chuxi.
"Ah ..." Ling Chuxi was still wondering why the little fellow was acting so abnormally when she heard Ling Yixuan's words. She was slightly stunned.
"Ling Yixuan, it seems to be taking advantage of you." At this moment, Ling Zhong Yuan suddenly said.
"What?" Everyone was stunned and then looked at the little pheasant.
