The rowdy chicken had come back to life!
Yang Zhen could feel a majestic vitality and strength in the rowdy chicken.
The reborn rowdy chicken had an equilibrium of yin and yang energies within its body, emitting a vital breath all around, and it possessed a formidable lineage.
Whether it was the robustness of its physical body or the preciousness of its lineage, the rowdy chicken, after its rebirth, was far more powerful than before.
The only minor regret was that the darn thing still spoke somewhat incoherently, even less than before.
Though it was perfectly capable of human speech, it stubbornly communicated with looks, the disdain in its roll of the eyes alone was enough to infuriate the cheap cat, leading to a battle that lasted three hundred rounds.
