At this moment, Little Dot emerged from underground.
"Uncle!"
"Hmm? Why are you here?" Wang Zhong asked, too preoccupied to pay attention to Little Dot.
"Uncle, I sensed a familiar energy and came up," Little Dot replied.
"What? Do you know this bird?" Wang Zhong asked with excitement.
"I don't know it, but I understand the Three-Legged Golden Crow's habits," Little Dot explained.
"Is that so?" Wang Zhong was full of anticipation.
"Hmph! A mere spirit vein dares to claim understanding of our Three-Legged Golden Crow clan? If my true form were here, your spirit vein would be nothing more than an appetizer," the Three-Legged Golden Crow said disdainfully.
Little Dot shrank back in fear but grew bolder in the presence of Wang Zhong and the golden Nascent Soul. "Your Three-Legged Golden Crow is powerful. However, it hasn't submitted to my uncle and eldest brother yet. What are you pretending for?"
"You're asking for death!" the Three-Legged Golden Crow cursed.