"So it turns out to be a 'Man-faced Blood-wing Flower' that has become a spirit!"
With Yun Xiao's understanding of foreign spirits, he had already recognized its identity at first glance at that peculiar spirit. He also knew that the reason why this guy could speak human language wasn't because its cultivation level had reached the realm of Heavenly Spirit, but for other reasons.
"Man-faced Blood-wing Flower? What kind of thing is that?"
In contrast, the various human cultivators below had never heard of such a special foreign spirit. Even the three members of the Shenxiao Sect, known for their intelligence, exchanged confused glances with each other.
However, seeing Yun Xiao's face remain calm, and even with a faint hint of mockery, the large stone weighing on Wu Yingjiang's heart fell a bit. After all, that ragged boy was not as flustered as he had imagined.
