Chapter 847: Seeking Helpers

An eagle beastman instantly transformed into a human and explained, "We can't fly into the desert. It's too hot, our feathers will burn under the heat."

Glancing at their black feathers, Bai Qingqing was instantly enlightened.

That must be because black was the color that absorbed most heat.

A look of pity surfaced Curtis's eyes, who then pointed a finger at a peacock watching the fun while perched on a tree branch.

Coo coo—

Alva flapped his wings, and out fell several pretty feathers.

Bai Qingqing admired the peacock's glamorous appearance for a moment, then waved at him with a smile.

Gazing at her vibrant beaming face, Alva couldn't help but fall into a daze.

Only when he suddenly felt a pair of icy eyes riveted upon him, causing his blood to turn cold from head to toe, that he snapped back to his senses.