After Fang Yan landed, his size slowly shrank until he was about three inches tall, perching on Meng Bai's shoulder.
Before Meng Bai could step into the mystic realm, a cultivator stepped forward and asked, "Fellow Daoist, your Bifang divine bird is truly magnificent. Would you be willing to part with it? Name your price, everything is negotiable."
Meng Bai glanced sideways at the cultivator and said indifferently, "Not for sale."
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