If the Celestial Bodhi can repair the Dantian, bring the dead back to life, create flesh from bones, then the Blood Bodhi, mutated after absorbing the blood of a Golden-Winged Roc, must be even more powerful, right?
Chen Tang was overjoyed, saying, "Brother Diao, you really helped me a lot!"
Brother Diao?
The Little Golden Roc tilted its head, with a puzzled expression, clearly not too thrilled with the nickname.
Chen Tang coughed lightly.
He was so excited that he blurted it out without much thought.
After all, in his past life, there was a very famous "Brother Diao" duo.
Trying to act cool, Chen Tang explained, "You're still young and resemble a Tianshan Golden Eagle, so calling you Brother Diao is actually fine. If I gave you names like Sand Sculpture, Huang Mao, or Golden Fur, they'd sound worse..."
Comparison really does highlight contrast.
In contrast, Brother Diao sounds much smoother than those other names.
The Little Golden Roc felt it could also accept this.
