The aura on its body surged, and the feathers on its physique fluttered.
Various lights continuously emerged, gradually unfolding.
The Little Divine Bird, at this moment, looked as if it was an Immortal about to ascend.
Full of wonder!
And at this moment, because of the commotion caused by its aura fluctuations, it drew a lot of attention.
Silhouettes appeared, emerging in the sky.
A demon beast that resembled an elephant but was completely pitch black as ink stood suspended in the air, staring at the Little Divine Bird.
"It's the son of the Golden Winged King, the Little Divine Bird!"
It spoke in a muffled voice, its long trunk moving slightly,
"It seems like it is about to duel someone, could it be the Little White Fox?" Not far from it, there was also a Flying Tiger with wings.
Its whole body was fiery red, as if molded from magma.
