They believed that capturing a pair as spirit pets would not only showcase their extraordinary taste.
Furthermore, this sacred legend allows one to distinguish oneself from others.
Thus, a catastrophe quietly descended upon the albatross's habitat.
Young masters from noble families, riding spirit beasts and wielding magical weapons, flocked in droves to the island where they resided.
The once peaceful sky was now shrouded in gloom.
The albatrosses flew in terror, trying to escape the disaster.
But ultimately, their wings were no match for the immense power of cultivators.
In an instant, the sky above the sea was filled with the flashing light of magical artifacts and the roar of spells.
The albatross's mournful cry mingled with the cheers of humans.
Each mournful cry represents the fall of a loyal soul yearning for freedom.
Every ray of light is a desecration of the legendary romantic love.
Soon, the once-thriving albatross population was almost completely wiped out.
The island became desolate, with only a few small albatrosses remaining, hidden away by the chieftain.
It hovers alone under the setting sun, mourning its departed loved ones and clan.
Finally, the surviving albatrosses voted to select the grandson of the previous lead albatross.
He continued to serve as the lead bird, guiding the remaining members of the tribe to a new habitat.
After hearing this, Qin Luo and Wu Hua both felt sorrow for them.
In this dog-eat-dog world of cultivation, the albatrosses could forget about taking revenge.
They wouldn't even dare to show their faces in public, for one wrong move could lead to the extermination of their entire clan.
On the contrary, those scions of noble families and disciples of sects might be holding their protective feathers.
They swear oaths to the heavens with their loved ones, uttering sweet words.
Seeing that Xiao Feifei's eyes were swollen from crying, Qin Luo couldn't bear it.
She took out a handkerchief soaked in the stream water and wiped it clean.
"You must believe in cause and effect, and that retribution is inevitable. In this life, they slaughtered your kind of birds and destroyed your home. In the next life, they will surely have to serve your kind of birds like cattle and horses for the rest of their lives."
After the swelling in Xiao Feifei's eyes subsided in the stream, she looked at Qin Luo with bright eyes.
"Really? You're not lying to me, are you?"
Why would I lie to you? We have no past grudges or recent conflicts.
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