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Luo Yan looked at Xin Lin with a determined look on her face.
My mother did not lie to her, and the Zhuque martial soul was indeed on Xin Lin.
As long as Zhuque takes back half of her martial soul, she will have a complete martial soul.
“That’s right, as long as you take back half of your martial soul, Danzi will have a complete martial soul.”
Xin Lin looked at Danzi.
When Danzai heard this, he was full of martial soul and immediately shuddered.
“It’s so funny. Don’t you think that your little yellow chicken-like bird can compete with my Vermilion Bird?”
Luo Yan laughed.
“Chirp!”
The egg cub shines like two, urging the fire spirit in his body.
Flames emerged from its body, and their figure also changed.
It flew in the air, and its body was nearly half smaller than the Zhuque’s martial soul.
“Hehe~ No matter how you change, you are still a stupid chicken, and you still want to compete with my Suzaku.”
Luo Yan’s face was full of pride.
In her eyes, Xin Lin, like her crowing spirit, cannot be compared with him.
“Egg cub.”
Xin Lin was not anxious either, and she took out a water bag from her arms.
As soon as the water bag is opened, the rich aroma of wine will quickly float away.
When she smelled the fragrance of wine, the fallen geese couldn’t help but be moved. She didn’t know what Xin Lin meant.
The egg cub flew to Xin Lin’s side.
After a while, the egg cub drank all the deer blood wine.
The mellow wine enters the belly, and the feathers of the egg cub turn red in an instant, like a soldering iron.
Its roared and its wings rose up.
The Zhuque martial soul also discovered the changes in the egg cub.