Chapter 368 - How Can You Have a Mystic Beast? (1/2)

Princess Mi of Xiao Kingdom said this aloofly while sitting with a straight back on top of an Earth-Splitting Bear, both her hands grasping the black bear’s glossy and s.h.i.+ny mane.

She said it like she was a level-10 mystic cultivator herself, but the black bear that Princess Mi was sitting on was actually not hers, but her personal royal guard Gong Sunyang’s.

Qiao Mu didn’t even turn her head and turned a deaf ear to Xiao Mi’s words. This naive Princess Mi of Xiao Kingdom wasn’t that bad of a person. When she saw those rescued women and children, she would still redden her eyes in sympathy.

It was only that this princess was used to being aloof, so she spoke in an arrogant and bossy way.

Qiao Mu’s fingertip poked the weak chicken’s body. “Hurry and transform.”

Just as Xiao Mi wanted to laugh out loud, she was interrupted by a sharp cry, and she gawked in shock.

She only saw the little chick in Qiao Mu’s arms flapping its short wings high into the air. Its pair of short wings transformed into long cyan-blue wings, and they whipped up a ferocious gale in mid-air.

Other than the Holy Water Sect group calmly looking on, even the crown prince couldn’t help but raise his handsome brows slightly.

Amazing, his Darling Qiao. Although she had not yet signed a contract with a mystic beast, there was actually an ancient Qingluan accompanying her!

At that time, Wei Nanfeng’s jaw almost dropped to the floor, a trace of astonishment flashed past Baili Xi’s expressionless face, while the shocked Xiao Mi watched the large cyan-blue bird circling in the sky, momentarily not knowing what to say at all.

“How can you have a mystic beast?” Xiao Mi stared at Qiao Mu for quite a while, stunned. She then shook her head, saying, “Impossible, the laws dictate that all mystic cultivators below level-10 cannot contract with mystic beasts. This must be! The crown prince of Mo Kingdom’s mystic beast, right?”

Qiao Mu ignored her and was not in the mood to dispel others’ doubts. She beckoned to a certain bird that was still showing off by circling in mid-air. “Come down!”

Qingluan flapped its wings and swooped down with a whoosh, frightening Xiao Mi, who was still sitting on the black bear. Her body tilted, and she almost tumbled down from the bear’s back.

“Princess!” The guard youth Gong Sunyang hastily rushed forth to support her.