Without any hesitation, little yellow devoured the charred remains cleanly with an unsatisfied look on its face.
"These are for you too, you can eat them slowly." Ling Chuxi took out a large pile of five-colored spirit stones and placed them in front of the little yellow chick.
She was getting more and more curious about the little yellow chick's origins. She could only hope that it would mature faster so that she could see what kind of incredible spirit beast it was.
It was a pity that this old man from the six Dao of Samsara was turned into ashes by Huangfu qingjue's sword, and not even his interspatial item was left behind. Otherwise, she could have gotten more benefits.
The little yellow chick let out a joyful cry upon seeing the pile of five-colored spirit stones before diving right into it.