Catching sight of Little Kingfisher flapping its wings and circling above its master's head, its eyes darting around, it showed a harmless smile towards humans and beasts, flattering the divine beast baby.
Ninth Uncle Lin glanced at him with surprise, not understanding why his seemingly not too foolish nephew would be talking to a bird.
"Chirp chirp."
Little Kingfisher enjoyed the flattery, its vanity inflated, and without a word, it flapped its wings to lead the way.
"Jinzhou, keep up."
Lin Jinxu chuckled mischievously, quickening his pace to follow closely behind.
Lin Jinzhou got the picture in a second, feeling a little excited, he also sped up to catch up.
"What are these silly kids up to?"
Ninth Uncle Lin was confused, relying on his profound internal strength, he followed leisurely behind.
Lin Qingluo grinned, quietly enjoying the care from her brothers.
