The conversation going on in the house reached the ears of Xu Ke, creating a significant impact on his tiny heart.
His eyes were wide open, his mouth slightly agape, and he seemed lost for words.
While Li Fan wasn't shocked by the Emperor Tri-Moa's ruthless indifference towards humans, what left him helpless was the faint aura emanating from the old man with a white beard, inducing a sense of trembling from the depths of the mystic bird's soul he was possessing.
Under the oppression of the superior being, even the thought process of the mystic bird seemed to freeze momentarily. It was instinctively trembling, unable to make any other movements.
From the ancestral memories passed down to the mystic bird through its bloodline, Li Fan immediately understood the noble status of the beast of wisdom, Emperor Tri-Moa, among the exotic beasts.
