The wife I had in hand... flew away. Just before Little Zhiyo fell unconscious, its little head could only muster this tragic thought.
The creature with a head roughly the size of a small yellow chick, cloaked in black feathers all over its body, including black claws and beak, was in fact a descendant of the Divine Phoenix.
It was only after Ye Lingyue and Dahuang finally got a good look at the little one's appearance that they snapped back to reality.
The corner of Ye Lingyue's mouth twitched.
Who could tell her whether this little creature before her eyes was a crow or a phoenix?
Or could it be that the Ice Phoenix and Fire Phoenix couple had picked up the wrong egg?
Ye Lingyue had heard that among birds, there were certain species that would lay their eggs in another bird's nest for hatching, but surely this kind of event couldn't happen to a Divine Phoenix, right?
