After looking at it carefully for a long time, he didn't find anything special.
If you must say it, it is almost transparent.
Yang Kewei didn't know why, but suddenly a bad idea came to his mind.
He wanted to see if Chu Ying could take back the Kunpeng phantom after throwing it out.
Then he held the mini Kunpeng in his hand and threw it into the sky with lightning speed before anyone could react.
In the blink of an eye, the mini Kunpeng appeared thirty-three feet away. He was unstoppable and broke all the chains attacking him.
Then he sang all the way, rushed into the black cloud, and broke the thick chain related to Kunpeng's breath.
After that, the mini Kunpeng disappeared and its whereabouts could not be traced at all.
"Master..., my little Kunpeng..."
Yang Kewei stood there awkwardly, looking at Chu Ying's pitiful expression, and couldn't help but blushing.
He also didn't expect that after throwing it out, Chu Ying lost her sense and control.
"Ahem....., what? Don't panic, disciple!"
"Master will help you condense a little Kunpeng again."
Chu Ying was full of disbelief, as she had spent a lot of effort to condense the Kunpeng just now.
I had been planning to practice hard and improve myself, but ended up being abandoned by my master...
Amidst several pairs of suspicious gazes, Yang Kewei gently placed the back of Chu Ying's hand against his palm.
"Xiaoying, just concentrate, I'll recite Xiaoyaoyou for you."
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