Chương 1715: The Nine-Marks Chaotic Tea Egg

It was an egg surrounded by a mighty aura, and its center seemed to burst with streams of light.

Bu Fang held it in one hand and used the other to lightly tap it a few times. Countess Xia Qiu had fended off Countess Aitang's fury for him, which had saved him a lot of trouble.

Naturally, Countess Aitang would not dare to start a war with Countess Xia Qiu, for the latter's strength was not weak in Void City. She was not a fool to start a war with another countess just for the sake of an egg.

Then, after the divine phoenix examined the remaining eggs and reported to her, she breathed a sigh of relief. What Bu Fang had stolen was just a dead egg. If it was a fertile egg, she would have taken it back no matter what.

But since it was just a dead egg, though it was equally precious, she did not value it too much. She had plenty of dead eggs.