Zhao Lin's expression turned darker and darker. Finally, he couldn't listen anymore.
"Shut up!" he shouted.
The phoenixes were discussing the route down the mountain and were in high spirits when they suddenly heard Zhao Lin's sudden roar. They were all shocked.
A few of the more timid ones almost jumped up in fright.
The phoenixes hurriedly turned around and looked at Zhao Lin. Lord Patriarch…"
"Eat, eat, eat, you only know how to eat! Did you not eat anything good in the Perched Phoenix Canyon, or did you starve? You actually want to exchange such precious medicinal herbs for food!"
Zhao Lin had an expression of disappointment as he reprimanded the phoenixes.
None of the Phoenixes were convinced. However, due to the authority of the clan leader, none of them dared to refute. All of them lowered their heads and did not speak.
