Little Phoenix waved its paw like a boss. "If you don't like it, keep it to yourself."
Feng Wu almost burst out laughing.
Why did the bird copy her?
Moreover, she was never that proud. She was supposed to be such a lovely girl.
Little Phoenix threw a dirty look at Feng Wu, telling her to keep her silence.
Feng Wu nodded and turned away.
The eagle was furious. "You!"
Patriarch Huyan didn't know what to do.
Feng Wu tugged at her Sixth Senior Brother. "Just leave them be and let them fight among themselves. We'll talk after they figure out who's the winner."
Feeling aggrieved, Little Phoenix glared at Feng Wu. "Aren't you going to help me?!"
Feng Wu glanced at it. "You can't even defeat your junior martial nephew. How dare you call yourself its martial uncle?"
Little Phoenix was furious. "I, I…"
