If we could predict that the consequences of letting the starling leave were so serious, even if Xi Ming broke its legs, he would leave it with him. But there was no if.

So he saw the bird that was more noisy than a sparrow, being passed by a branch as his chest, silently.

What is anger?

What is regret?

What is hatred?

Xi Ming didn't know. He only knew that there was no need for him to exist.

He rushed into the Medicine Valley with it in his hand. With the help of the Master of Medicine Valley, he saved it back.

After waking up, the starling seemed to be just born, making noise and jumping around for a while, but its eyes often looked into the distance and no longer had its own figure.

Sometimes it would ask to leave, but Ximing never stopped it, but just followed it silently. When it was tired, it would silently bring it back. As time went by, it would not leave.

After being seriously injured, the starling brother was unable to maintain his body, so he let him go, and refused to practice even after he was cured. Ximing had threatened and tempted countless times, but he remained indifferent.

Later, Xi Ming gave up.

If you don’t transform, don’t transform. As long as it is still there, what’s the matter with whether it is a human or a bird?
Chapter completed!