I Have a Golden Crow-Chapter 779 - 530 Master Du

As the giant tears flowed over Du Yu's body and spread under his feet, Du Yu finally managed to catch his breath.

He raised his hand and gently touched the down beneath the Sorrow Seabird's eyes. "How did you become a Demon Pet of the Human Race?

Did you never yearn to contend with the sea?"

Sorrow Seabird: "After I reached the Demon Saint Realm, my vision, my mind, and my control over myself all improved immensely.

Also, this branch of my tribe was never born near the sea to begin with.

My small family has always survived inland, and when we were at a low level, we survived by struggling against the rivers and streams."

"Damming rivers?!" Du Yu was taken aback, turning to look into the distance. "Shatang!"

Just as the Begonia Tree was rolling up a long feather and sending it toward Du Yu.

Du Yu spoke, "The ancestors of this Sorrow Seabird could very well have been your playmates back in the day!

This branch of their tribe has always lived inland."

The Begonia Tree extended its branches, passing the feather to Du Yu's hand.

Surprisingly, Shatang didn't react much.

Have you already let it go?

Hmm... Maybe.

The Shatang Tree simply handed over the feather in silence, while the Sorrow Seabird before him let out another sorrowful cry: "Li~~~"

Watching Du Yu cradle the feather of its kin, a gigantic tear once again flooded over Du Yu from the Sorrow Seabird.

Truthfully, Du Yu found it hard to put himself in its place, and could only try, barely, to imagine.

To have lived so many centuries in loneliness, and suddenly hear news of your own kind again—anyone would get emotional.

Celestial Cyan Porcelain: "Don't forget our mission."

"Yeah," Du Yu's expression was somewhat complicated as he gently stroked the Sorrow Seabird's down. "Sorrow, settle your emotions for a bit."

There was a trace of pleading in the Sorrow Seabird's mournful tone. "Human, may I ask you to give me this feather?"

"Alright, you take it." Du Yu let out a gentle sigh.

With a request this humble from a Great Demon Saint, how could he say no?

But then the Sorrow Seabird suddenly turned its head, stretched out its long, slender neck, and pecked at its own wings with its gleaming white beak.

With a soft "tap."

The Sorrow Seabird plucked out a feather and turned to hand it to Du Yu. "Thank you, child. This is far from enough to express my gratitude."

Du Yu: "..."

Demon Emperor· Sea Bird of Sorrow feather, traded for a Demon Saint· Sea Bird of Sorrow feather?

Not a bad deal~

Sorrow Seabird: "You have saved my kin, and you saved me.

I will find that kinsman; I will help it break its shackles and be reborn.

One day, I will come find you with it, and express the gratitude of the whole Sea of Sorrow Race to you in person."

"You're too kind, Sorrow." Du Yu cradled the giant feather. "Head back to Elder Feng's Acupoint Home for now, and calm down a little.

I will tell Elder Feng where that Sorrow Seabird lives."

"Li~" The Sorrow Seabird let out a low, sad cry, and slipped the feather of its kin into its own wings.

Right in the spot where it had just plucked out a feather.

What Feng Wuheng found hard to imagine was that the Sorrow Seabird was actually so willing to listen to Du Yu?

Because of the contract between master and pet, Feng Wuheng was sure the Sorrow Seabird still had a flood of feelings to pour out.

But Du Yu told her to go back, and the Sorrow Seabird just complied.

This...

With the giant Sorrow Seabird vanishing into broken wind and endless waves, the tempest surged into Feng Wuheng's body.

All that was left was the wind-tossed waters of Purple Marsh Lake, and an old man and a youth exchanging looks.

"Shatang, help me take this back to the study," Du Yu said, holding out the enormous feather.

The feather, blue fading to gray, was stunningly beautiful, as soft as velvet.

Even with Du Yu's arms spread wide to hold it, both sides still drooped to the ground.

This feather had to be at least six or seven meters long, right?

It wasn't quite as wide, since Sorrow Seabird's feathers were slender, like willow leaves.

But to the small Human Race, this feather was big enough to use as a blanket, or make a comforter out of.

Imagine, curling up on the sofa watching TV, wrapped up in the glorious Demon Saint's feather...

Just the thought of it, what a flex, right?

But really, given how long this feather is, it would be a waste to use it on just one person.

So... Tai Sui can join in!

Good brothers, sharing the same blanket~

When watching TV, Tai Sui's soft, fluffy body could serve as a pillow or a cushion.

"Demon Friend?" Feng Wuheng spoke softly, interrupting Du Yu's fantasies of a cozy life.

Du Yu snapped back to reality and immediately described the sea where the Demon Emperor· Sea Bird of Sorrow was located.

Feng Wuheng was secretly amazed.

The last living Sorrow Seabird in the world was actually in the middle of the ocean, right at the central point between the Great Xia Continent and the Southern Continent?

Young people these days are really brave, huh?!

Feng Wuheng asked himself, back a hundred and ten years ago, when he was just past twenty, he'd never have dared to explore the deep sea like that.

Du Yu asked, "Elder Feng, your third Demon Saint?"

Feng Wuheng reached out his palm, and the normally invisible Wind Element turned into a faint white color that could be seen with the naked eye.

As a sharp claw appeared, Du Yu immediately realized what this Demon Saint was.

Wind Soul Imprisonment!

Well, it makes sense—just how many Demon Saints could there be in this world?

It all comes down to innate racial talent. There are very, very few species with the chance to ascend to Saint Level.

The Imprisoned Race, though, is different; they're a kind of symbiotic species!

The Wind Soul Imprisonment in Elder Feng's body, to be able to Become a Saint, must really owe a great deal to its master.

At that moment, Du Yu also realized this kindly Elder Feng definitely had some thunderous tricks up his sleeve!