"Ah! Ahh!"
Over the desolate swamp, sharp cries echoed from time to time.
It was a 'sand sculpture' bird with a wingspan of four meters, coated in yellow-brown feathers, dull and rough.
It didn't appear robust but rather frail, as if malnourished. Mainly because this kind of Fond Spirit was not a wild beast but a Demon Beast with sand-elemental magic skills.
"Keep flying!!"
"Once you get there, when that grand opportunity drops on your head, advancing to Great Completion Jade Infant would be a piece of cake. It won't be long before you become an aristocrat among birds, with delicious food, shiny jewels, beautiful female birds...what won't you have?"
Ye Hanjun kept on sweet-talking the sand sculpture.
This method worked like a charm. As a demon beast, with its average flying speed, the sand sculpture practically put in all its effort. Apart from essential feeding and rest, it spent all its time sprinting.
"Good job! I'll call you 'Old Sha'."
