These thoughts in his mind were quickly suppressed.
His gaze then turned to his surroundings.
First, he saw an abnormally beautiful Spirit Chicken perched on a branch in the chicken park, its head buried under its luxurious feathers, gently grooming them.
It was the Class II Phoenix-feathered Chicken, Yi 3.
It was the descendant of Yi 2, and due to its beauty, even among other Phoenix-feathered Chickens, it was a standout. It was specifically chosen by Wang Ba to be a breeding bird.
After several rounds of breeding, it has now reached the top grade of Class II and is only a step away from Class III...
"Jia 15!"
"This damned thing!"
Wang Ba couldn't help but curse.
Suddenly, a gray shadow flashed, a robust human-sized male Spirit Chicken suddenly pounced on Yi 3's back.
No matter how much Yi 3 struggled, it was of no use.
After a few moments, Jia 15 shook its head and jumped down from Yi 3's back.
Even though it showed no expression, it appeared immensely satisfied.
