Indeed, seeing Lin Tianming's fierce and malevolent expression, the Purple Gold Eagle no longer dared to look as it did, hastily swallowing the remains of the Demon Beast in its mouth.
Then, it knew to use its beak to affectionately nuzzle Lin Tianming's hem, making a pleasing expression.
Lin Tianming gave a faint smile, indulgently stroking the Purple Gold Eagle's feathers. The false anger on his face dissipated immediately.
In his heart, the Purple Gold Eagle had followed him through thick and thin over the years, and it had even accompanied Lin Shilu on journeys. To him and his family, the eagle had indeed rendered distinguished service.
The words he had spoken earlier were nothing but jests, and he was not truly angry with the Purple Gold Eagle.
Qin Xi, standing beside them, watched Lin Tianming and the familiar Purple Gold Eagle, unable to hold back a giggle.
Seeing this, Lin Tianming finally spoke, "It's getting late; let's set out!"
