After being roared at several times by the newly born, unnamed mysterious bird-like demon beast,
the Spiritual Fire Void seemed to sense the slight awkwardness of the atmosphere.
Thus, the Void slowly returned inside Luo Changfeng’s body.
Once the Spiritual Fire Void disappeared,
it returned to its original tranquility.
Looking at the first figure it saw before it,
it couldn’t help but slightly narrow its own eyes, leaving only a small slit that faintly shimmered with a purple-gold hue.
In those eyes, there seemed to be a deep sense of reliance.
As if it believed Luo Changfeng before it was its own parent.
[Sizzle sizzle sizzle...]
Suddenly, a cluster of flames burst forth.
The purple-gold fire covered its body,
The temperature around it also rose dramatically at this moment.
"Yellow Grade premium beast fire?"
"Just born, and the flames it carries could reach the premium of the Yellow Grade?"
"Even, just one step shy away from the lower tier of Xuan Grade?"
"This unknown bird-like demon beast..."
"What exactly is its origin?"
Looking at the purple-gold flames burning on its body,
a contemplative look couldn’t help but flash across Luo Changfeng’s eyes.
The Spiritual Fire Void, which had originally returned to his body, now also showed some fluctuations again.
In the vagueness, it seemed to emit waves of desiring intentions.
After sensing the Spiritual Fire Void’s desire, Luo Changfeng soothed it a little.
A look of helplessness also appeared on his face.
This purple-gold beast fire was not for Void to devour.
If the Void really devoured it,
even if the bird-like demon beast before him didn’t die, it would be severely injured, and its potential would also seriously decline.
"Right, how about I give you a name?"
Under the Stone Pavilion,
Luo Changfeng seemed to think of something.
He suddenly said to the unknown bird-like demon beast before him, with a gray body and purple-gold pupils,
a breath of earthiness and nobility perfectly fused into it,
It tilted its little head, a trace of confusion flickering in its purple-gold eyes.
However, even though it didn’t understand,
it still happily called out to Luo Changfeng.
"What name should I choose?"
Luo Changfeng asked tentatively in a low voice.
It still tilted its head, staring blankly at Luo Changfeng in front of it.
Luo Changfeng ventured again.
And Greywing still tilted its head, with a clear yet somewhat foolish expression flickering in its purple-gold eyes.
"Alright, you will be called Greywing..."
Luo Changfeng said softly.
And Greywing continued to tilt its head,
gazing with those pair of purple-gold eyes, just staring blankly at Luo Changfeng before it.
Under the Stone Pavilion,
holding the newly born Greywing in his hands,
after carefully playing with it for a while, Luo Changfeng then placed it back onto the stone table.
He picked up a cup of hot tea from the table,
drinking it while gazing into the distance.
The crisp yet somewhat immature voice of Greywing rang out again.
Greywing didn’t fix its gaze on Luo Changfeng.
Instead, it tilted its head, just staring blankly at the steaming hot cup of tea in Luo Changfeng’s hand.
From Greywing’s gaze, Luo Changfeng seemed to read
that it was inquiring, what is this?
Luo Changfeng set down the teacup in his hand.
Then, he picked up another cup from the stone table,
pouring a cup of hot tea for Greywing.
Smiling slightly, he said softly, "This is called tea, a fine thing indeed, want to taste it?"
Greywing seemed to understand upon hearing this.
Its eyes, already shimmering with pulses of purple-gold, suddenly became even brighter.
And furthermore, Greywing lowered its little head slightly,
putting its beak into the cup of hot tea,
taking a big sip of the liquid.
However, when Greywing wanted to close its eyes and enjoy,
the next moment, it opened its eyes wide.
It seemed to be stunned on the spot.
Its eyelids were very obviously twitching slightly.
After Greywing reluctantly swallowed that sip of tea,
it turned its head around,
fixing its eyes firmly on Luo Changfeng,
It seemed to be protesting to Luo Changfeng.
"Oh dear, alright then, if you don’t like it, don’t drink it anymore..."
Luo Changfeng poured out the teacup that Greywing had tasted from.
Then he reached out and gently touched Greywing’s little head with gray feathers.
Only then did he appease the little one’s dissatisfaction.
Your next journey awaits at empire
the sun was high in the sky, and the outside temperature was a bit scorching.
As time passed, it seemed the seasons had once again arrived at summer.
In Luo Mountain Prefecture, Qingshi City, the Luo Family Ancestral Land,
within the courtyard where the Ancestor of the Luo Family resided,
Luo Changfeng was quietly sitting under the cool shade of the Stone Pavilion.
He drank the hot tea in his hand while silently observing the chessboard before him.
At this moment, Luo Changfeng was playing Go.
Of course, he was not playing alone.
Instead, he was engaged in a routine contest with the little one Luo Youwei.
After a period of relentless training and advancement.