When the indescribably precious, lifelike Blood Phoenix with its haughty expression appeared before Old Xu, his body suddenly trembled.
His face first became blank, then disbelieving, and finally, his eyes shone with fervent brightness.
Seeing the Blood Phoenix behind Li He, Yan Yuting was stunned for a moment and then sneered, said, "I didn't expect that in such a short time, you actually found a street artist to paint a chicken on it. But don't you think it looks terribly out of place and ugly? Wearing this, you really have the nerve to show up! Although it looks pretty, what's the difference between this and those cheap prints available online?"
Cui Tianlei also sneered, said, "Exactly, now that this thing has been doodled on like this, you really have the nerve to wear it. If you really don't have money, we should give you some money to buy new clothes. This dress is now completely ruined, just take it off and throw it in the trash!"
