"I know,"
Feng Yin smiled faintly.
"Fifty talents like these have always been the envy of others, especially now that their strength has been reduced so much..."
The Peacock Demon Emperor sighed.
Her eyes fixed intently on Feng Yin.
Feng Yin stood his ground and said, "That can't be helped, they already exist."
The Peacock Demon Emperor stared at him for a long time, while Feng Yin wore an innocent face.
Puzzled.
The Peacock Demon Emperor scolded with a laugh, "What're you playing innocent for? It's just the two of us here."
Feng Yin scratched his head, looking completely baffled, "I don't understand."
"Heh... Whether you understand or not,"
The Peacock Demon Emperor rolled her eyes and said, "but you really do need to help with this. Otherwise, it's going to be tough getting past the Snake Tribe's predicament."
"Help... I never said I wouldn't."
