C392 Ling xiaotian has died too

"What?! There is such a magical beast?" Ling Xiaotian said in shock, "A pheasant that can spit fire, this is too unbelievable!"

Mo Ling'er nodded her head, and said: "That's right, if it wasn't for that, how could Small Green and I be in such a miserable state? I think that must be an ordinary mountain chicken, hubby you are more knowledgeable about beasts, what do you think it is?"

How would I