"Why are you now not living up to expectations! You actually made this little master lose the bet! With this, are you even considered as a heaven grade genius?"
Little Phoenix continued to nag, and Huang Zixiao was irritated by his incessant chatterings so he lifted it by the neck and threw him aside.
"Alright, stop nagging, your Master is already very powerful! With her current speed, the first six storeys passing speed, she is already much stronger that the second fastest person by several times! If she's called disappointing, then what should you, a dysplasia phoenix, be called?"
"You… who did you say was dysplasia?" Little Phoenix was infuriated.
Huang Zixiao didn't say a word but that rising almond shaped eyes shot towards little phoenix's tummy which jutted outwards.
