Light warped, and two figures emerged from the Stitching Mysterious Realm.
King Hei Yu had been released.
But not entirely, only half of him was let loose.
Since they were all bird creatures with the Golden Winged Roc Bloodline, Lu Bei couldn't bear to execute him completely. Using the hardship of cultivation as an excuse, Lu Bei mitigated Hei Yu's sentence, releasing his soul with a punch, and leaving behind an empty bird body.
"I am too kind-hearted, that's not good. A person's kindness invites exploitation, and a bird's kindness goes unrequited. From now on, I must stop being so soft-hearted," Lu Bei sighed. He had been softhearted since childhood—this was a long-standing problem and he wondered if it was too late to change.
Xinli Monarch: "..."
You have been laughing all along.
Your gaze held utter contempt; you understood those with wings. But she was ultimately not a winged creature, and Lu Bei ignored it, instead playing with the bird on his shoulder.
