"Among these 'beasts', there are also some astonishingly good seedlings."
When Li Boyang said this, he suddenly looked up towards the sky.
Following Li Boyang's gaze, Divine Monarch Mengzhang unexpectedly saw an unusually striking cloud.
The cloud floated alone beneath the vast clear blue sky, vaguely revealing a peculiar brilliance, appearing exceptionally beautiful.
"Innate God?"
Seeing through the essence of the cloud at a glance, Divine Monarch Mengzhang did not hide his surprise.
Then, something even more surprising happened.
The cloud gathered Primordial Qi and transformed into a cyan bird in mid-air.
The cyan bird flapped its wings clumsily yet swiftly, drawing a beautiful arc as it swooped straight towards the direction of the pool.
"Oh?"
At this moment, the cyan bird seemed to also notice Divine Monarch Mengzhang beside the pool.
"Little White Dragon, is this your friend?"
A crisp voice came from the cyan bird's mouth, and she landed on a nearby tree branch.
