Naturally, the power of the Dazed Crow was deliberately exuded.
After all, he was too young. Those people who lived in the New World all year round didn't recognise him as a rising star.
He was also too handsome, and it was easy to attract the hatred from the same gender.
It was just right to show a bit of strength and avoid some trouble.
Sitting on the back of the horse which height was just right, Su Hao reached out to touch the crimsonest feather on the Dazed Crow's forehead.
It was a little hot and hard.
The touch wasn't as comfortable as compared to the Big Fat Bear. He waved his hand, and the Dazed Crow flew into the sky with a "Squawk".
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The journey to the Sky Lake was boring. Looking around, the scene was just filled with rising and falling mountains and lush trees. Moreover, there was a vague dirt road in the forest — it was a road formed from the endless stepping of many sprites.
