Feng Wu looked curiously at the giant eagle. It didn't say nice things about people for no reason, unless…
The eagle grinned at Feng Wu.
Look at that grin. The eagle must be doing this because that man had given it some sort of reward.
Feng Wu tugged at the Patriarch's sleeve and looked eagerly at him.
By now, he was very familiar with Feng Wu's petty tricks, and he found the girl as lovely as ever…
Hence, he looked affectionately at Feng Wu and rubbed her little head.
"Sixth Senior Brother, is he really here for a sword?" Feng Wu asked in a low voice.
Patriarch Huyan nodded. "He's been asking for it for ten years. That's very sincere of him, and he's quite talented in swordplay. Well…"
The eagle then led a swordsman in with a bamboo hat on his head.
Feng Wu had seen Gui Qulai fighting Jun Linyuan on the mountain peak and saw that Jun Linyuan had gained the upper hand, so she was a little relieved.
Gui Qulai?
