Su Ping shrugged and continued looking at the Little Crow.
"Little guy, is this your home?"
"GAGA!"
As expected, the Little Crow let out a piercing cry and nodded.
Home.
"So, do you want to drive away the invaders who have come to your home?"
Su Ping had come here to back up the Little Crow and lend a hand. How they would act still depended on what the Little Crow wanted.
At this moment, a human-like expression of sorrow and anger appeared in the Little Crow's eyes as it continued to nod. "GAGA!"
"And revenge?"
Su Ping lifted his eyebrows.
Only then did he realize that crows are creatures that live in flocks. However, here, he did see some Flame-Eating Crows, but they seemed to have no connection to the Little Crow. Apparently, of the flock of Flame-Eating Crows that used to live here, only this mutated Little Crow remained, its combat power surpassing that of ordinary Flame-Eating Crows.
Su Ping stroked the little fellow's jet-black feathers.
