Just like that, Mu Li flew rapidly in front while Huo Qing chased after him…
"My dear, slow down! I can't catch up!" Shui'er, lying on Huo Qing's shoulder, yelled, his fluffy little face aggrieved.
"You're too slow," the little silver mink mocked. Hmph, just keep trying to catch up.
After flying swiftly for about two hours, they finally arrived at the territory of the Phoenix clan.
"Who dares to trespass on the territory of the Phoenix clan?" A red vermilion bird blocked their way.
"I'm sorry. We're not trespassing. We're here to find someone," Mu Li said sincerely. He didn't want to fight with a bird that could breathe fire. He hated fire.
"We don't have the person you're looking for here. Leave quickly, or don't blame me for being impolite," the vermilion bird said with displeasure.
