Requesting a Body Switch

"Zhu Dage?" 

Sikong Wuyuan sized up Zhu Dage and felt that Zhu Dage was not a good person. He secretly nudged Jiang Ming's heart and said, "Ning Caichen, you have to be careful of Zhu Dage." 

Jiang Ming knew what Sikong Wuyuan meant and replied in his heart, "Don't worry." 

Zhu Dage did not know what Jiang Ming and Sikong Wuyuan were thinking. He looked around like a curious child. 

"This is the feather of a Siming Bird." 

Jiang Ming took out a feather from his pocket. 

After leaving the mass grave, the color of the feathers became darker and a little purple. 

"This is the first time I've seen a Siming Bird's feather." 

Sikong Wuyuan took the feather and touched it. 

As he fumbled around, the feather turned a little darker. 

"Is there anything special about the Siming Bird's feathers?" 

Zhu Dage did not treat himself as an outsider and asked Sikong Wuyuan curiously.