I Hate Car Sickness Or Whatever The Most Part 1
It was very evident that Shen Jiawei had suffered a defeat as well!
Shen Yifeng had been beaten, and both Shen Jiayi and Shen Jiawei had suffered crushing defeats as well, yet the sage nevertheless confirmed that the Vermillion Bird had already been roused.
The Vermillion Bird that had been roused would certainly have to have picked amongst the younger generation of the Vermillion Bird Clan that had been dispatched in order to be the target of its loyalty. If that was so…
Everyone’s gazes looked without any delusions at the second-to-last carriage, everyone was clearly aware of who was currently sitting inside of the carriage.
Could it be that…?!
…
Shen Yanxiao was dilly dallying inside of the carriage, and wasn’t in a rush to get off. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to perceive the feeling of having peace of mind from Mother Earth, but rather…
“Blegh!” The Vermillion Bird, even with its extreme arrogance, was deathly pale in the face, and was holding onto a cask as he incessantly vomited.
Who could’ve expected the grand mythological beast, the Vermillion Bird, to unexpectedly get ‘carsick’!
After hastening along in their journey for a few days, starting from the point where the Vermillion Bird had gotten onto the carriage, its complexion had immediately begun to pale and its palms had begun to sweat. Not long after that, it began to madly throw up. What made Shen Yanxiao even more speechless, was that this self-important little bird unexpectedly wasn’t willing to be withdrawn into her body. After a demonic beast had signed the contract with its master, it could have its body turn into spiritual power and stay within its owner’s body. Logically speaking, since the Vermillion Bird was currently unwell, with the bumpiness of the carriage, it ought to obediently stay within her body.
However, this bastard was very stubborn. The reason for selecting Shen Yanxiao was because it’d had no choice but to choose someone, and Shen Yanxiao simply hadn’t had the strength to make him submit cheerfully. Wanting him to stay inside that kind of body, of a puny human, even if he were to be beaten to death, he’d still be unwilling to.