"While I'm still coherent, you should go. Once I fall into chaos, you won't be able to escape even if you want to," Peacock said faintly.
It was enslaved.
"How can I help you?" Su He asked.
The Peacock shook its head, its crown feathers swaying: "My true body died long ago, and this drop of Essence Blood has been refined. To help me, you'd have to snatch the Peacock True Blood from a Greater Power. You're but a naive and young child, how can you assist me?"
If it were a living Divine God Beast, who could enslave it?
There was self-mockery in its voice: "If your noble kin were here, naturally they could assist me. At this moment, even if you were to take the Peacock True Blood, you wouldn't be able to suppress it. You're just a young child. If you grow a bit longer, go to the Mortal Realm and gather human luck and merit..."
It suddenly saw the compact Merit Monument on Su He's Turtle Mountain, and its mouth opened wide in astonishment, emitting an "aah" cry.
