Then, even Chi hanbing and the others couldn't help but laugh.
Ling Zhongyu had once again ruined the little pervert's plans. He was so angry that his bean-sized eyes were glaring at Ling Zhongyu. His eyebrows raised and he was about to curse out loud when Ling Chuxi grabbed his neck and threw him back into the Meru space.
"Senior Sister, this eight-clawed purple owl is one of the ancient fierce beasts. If it's properly trained, it can be a great help to our ethereal sect. Why don't you keep it?" Ling Chuxi said to Chi hanbing after everyone had stopped laughing.
Although the ethereal sect had advanced to second grade, it was still far from being a first grade sect residence. With this spirit beast, their strength would increase by a lot.
"I'm not strong enough. I'm afraid I can't control it. " Chi hanbing said.