"You're done, you're done, you dare to enslave the descendants of the Swallowing Heaven clan!"

The fat turkey flapped its big wings and was very excited.

Zhuo Yunxian frowned and used a little force in his hand...

"puff!"

"Ahem! Ahem!"

"Well! Whew is really wrong! Stop it-"

The fat turkey was obviously very afraid of death and kept begging for mercy, which was really weak.

Zhuo Yunxian said lightly: "You are the bloodline of the Holy Beast Clan, why do you appear here?"

Since ancient times, holy beasts have been symbols of auspiciousness and do not belong to the star beasts. They can live in peace with those who practice, but they rarely appear in the territory of practitioners.

Zhuo Yunxian did not doubt Xiaoxing's judgment, but the origin of the fat turkey was very suspicious.

"Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding!"

Fat Turkey defended again: "Didn't you accidentally fall into the mud hole space, and then you run out when you see the crack in the space."

Gulan Yiruo snorted coldly, and said with a look of ugly expression: "Then why did you hurt someone!"

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings!"

The fat turkey tried hard to explain: "I was not seriously injured and could not control the original power in my body, so I would burst into flames as soon as I opened my mouth. The monks here thought it was not a monster, so they besieged them together, so they must not kill them!"

“…”

The people around him looked at each other speechlessly, with a rather awkward expression.

It seems that the fat turkey said, otherwise the entire city of Gulan would have been burned through with the other party's means.
Chapter completed!