"What is that thing? The Chaos Furnace? What is that?" Chu Mo asked, looking at the rooster with a puzzled expression.
"That thing..." The rooster began, but then swallowed his words. He started looking Chu Mo up and down carefully, "Kid, are you really just an ordinary mortal? Because the rooster here gets the feeling that you're like the bastard son of the Heavenly Realm Emperor."
An idea suddenly struck Chu Mo's heart, but he certainly didn't believe the rooster's off-hand nonsensical talk.
Yet the words Heavenly Realm Emperor were the first he heard.
Even his master, Demon Lord, wasn't thoroughly informed about matters of the Heavenly Realm, so how could this rooster speak of them so casually?
Moreover, it didn't sound like he was lying, even if he was making things up... it couldn't be that easy, could it?
