Since she now had the Vermillion Bird, she could attempt and do many things that she previously couldnât.
âHuman, tell me your name.â The Vermillion Birdâs voice was transmitted into Shen Yanxiaoâs mind. This voice was different compared to its puerile voice when it was at its human form. The voice that was transmitted into her mind was clearly an adult male voice, but its voice had the same amount of haughtiness within it.
âShen Yanxiao.â
âFrom today onwards, Iâm here to cover youâthereâll be no one that dares to bully you.â In regards to its new owner, the Vermilion Bird had some thoughts of its own. Previously, that stinky girl had scolded Shen Yanxiao that much and yet, Shen Yanxiao still hadnât had the slightest response towards that idiot. His master absolutely couldnât be someone who tried to be on good terms with everyone and allowed them to bully her! No matter how she was previously, someday in the future, heâd certainly teach her how to be a qualified owner, and that she absolutely mustnât disgrace his dignity as a mythological beast!
Shen Yanxiao raised her eyebrows before she even had the time to open her mouth, as the other voice appeared within her mind.
âJust relying on yourself, little bird, you still want to cover others?â Without any prior indication, Xiuâs voice echoed.
âYou are!â The voice that the Vermillion Bird was somewhat familiar with had him incessantly flabbergasted, for heâd never before heard a third partyâs voice within his own masterâs mind. Yet, that sound appeared to have came from an awfully old memory, and within the given time, he was unable to find the owner of the voice.
âWho I am isnât importantâyou just have to know that itâs good enough that the foresight that you had this time wasnât wrong.â Xiuâs voice was still like before, where it was as cold as ice.
The Vermillion Bird was somewhat vexed, for after all, what was with this voiceâs sudden appearance? In the end, just which bastard was it that was dwelling inside the body of this small master of his?
âWhat kind of person would even unexpectedly not dare to divulge his own identity? Could it be it was just too shameful?â This was the new master that heâd chosen, and he wouldnât wish for the master that heâd just contracted with to right away to meet with some kind of mishap.
âHehe, youâre courting death.â Xiuâs voice was cold to point of freezing.
âYou guys had better stop it before you go too far!â The two voices that were residing inside of her head were fighting , and yet in the end, had they or had they not thought about her feelingsâthe proper ownerâs feelings!
Shen Yanxiao was entirely helpless, for having Xiuâone whom was indifferent, arrogant and had to serve herâwas already enough to have her vexed. Now, came another one who thought of himself as unparalleled in this worldâthe Vermillion Bird. Theyâd directly battled against each other inside of her mind, and this tormented her to death!
âYou guys had better listen properly! As of now, you all are my possessions, and no matter how capable you are, please do be slightly well-behaved! Or else this young master will knock myself to death, and have the two of you helplessly watch it!â Shen Yanxiao suddenly left, and continued to ignore the two bastards fighting, for itâd only be her that would go crazy. Just who could put up with having Word War 4 happen inside their mind?
âYou, a human, have unexpectedly dared to threaten me!â The Vermilion Bird was in a bad mood, for even if she was the master that heâd chosen, this was nothing more than because of his own prior agreement, and only then because he couldnât help but choose one amongst the four of them. Shen Yanxiao herself simply didnât have the capability to have him submit cheerfully.
âHehe, if you donât believe me, you can try. I actually want to see how you, the noble mythological beast, the Vermillion Bird, would still be able to mingle within the mythological beastsâ social circle if I was to just die right after having signed a contract with you.â Threaten? Shen Yanxiao had already wanted to beat him up long ago.
She could roughly guess the Vermillion Birdâs temper. His arrogance and self-importance were because the mythological beast saw his own dignity to be more, much more, important when compared to his own life. If not, he wouldnât have guarded a human raceâs clan for the past several hundred years just because of an agreement.
Although, she was very curious. Just what kind of thing, in the end, had the Vermillion Bird and the first generation of the Vermillion Bird Clan agreed upon?
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