Red Dragon seeks his position in both realms.

Upon seeing this, Mouse Three immediately approached, cupped its two paws, bowed, and spoke in a very respectful voice:

"Lord Bai Ling, these two are the skilled Feather Clan members that I, Rat Three, have found."

Both of them are members of the Winged Clan who cultivate [Wind Qi].

One was a raptor with incredibly sharp eyes; the other was a black-feathered raven, skilled in stealth.

Moreover, both of them are skilled in flight, appearing and disappearing without a trace. They only arrived at Qingshe Market yesterday, and their backgrounds are remarkably clean.

Rat Three's words were comprehensive, but there was actually one crucial point he didn't mention.

That means both of these winged beings are at the embryonic breathing stage, specifically the [Wind Qi] stage. Their cultivation is weak, making them easy to control.

If anything goes wrong, Lady Bai Ling will be able to take control immediately.

Bai Ling nodded slightly, then her gaze fell on Winters and Crow Lord.

Winters happened to be looking at the white snake half-demon as well.

This white snake half-demon wore a plain white dress that accentuated her snow-white and jade-like skin.

The scales adorning the collar and wrists accentuate her cool and aloof beauty, her brows and eyes exuding a refined and otherworldly charm.

Especially those narrow, vertical pupils, carrying the uniquely cold aura of snakes, were captivating.

"So beautiful! She's a gorgeous snake sister!"

Winters sighed inwardly.

The true dragon's unique aesthetic transcends all races.

It could even be said that it conquers and defeats everything!

Whether it's the elegance of elves, the gentleness of humans, the wildness of orcs, the allure of demons, or the holiness of angels.

Even the pure spirits of the elemental planes can appreciate its beauty.

There are even real dragons, and you can even admire goblins, slimes, gnomes, dwarves, and treants...

It is precisely because of this universal love that the multiverse is home to countless sub-dragon species, half-dragons, and dragon-blooded creatures.

Fortunately, Winters is currently just a young dragon, far from mating season, and his spirit is merely possessing the golden eagle.

The amazement lasted only a moment before returning to normal.

Bai Ling glanced at Winters and Crow King again, sensing that both of the winged beings before her were at the Nascent Soul stage, and said in an icy tone:

"Since you've come here, you must be here to get work."

  

I'll only say this once: First, you must listen to me.

Second, regardless of success or failure, each demon will receive twelve spirit stones afterward; if successful, the spoils will be distributed according to the amount of effort contributed.

As soon as he finished speaking, Crow King's round eyes widened, clearly surprised by the price.

It should be noted that Winters and Crow King's total expenses yesterday, including entrance fees, book purchases, lecture fees, and cave dwelling fees, amounted to less than two spirit stones.

Earning twelve yuan on this trip is undoubtedly a big deal.

Even if you add up all the spiritual items stored on Crow Lord's body, it's actually only five or six spirit stones.

It's his accumulated wealth over many years.

Winters, however, remained calm and asked:

"I don't know what to do?"

Winters would certainly not agree if the enemy was too powerful, or if he had to do something extremely dangerous, such as acting as bait.

"It's very simple."

Bai Ling extended her slender, snow-white finger and pointed, and two ring-shaped magical artifacts floated to Winters and the Crow King:

"Three days later, I will surround and kill a late-stage Qi-cultivation cultivator of the [Fire Virtue] lineage, a human."

This person possesses a unique movement technique, allowing him to escape extremely quickly.

Ground blocking is extremely inconvenient; you two demons only need to keep a close eye on his position from the air.

This communication device can be used to report in real time; there's no need to participate in the battle.

Bai Ling then said:

"This magical artifact can be activated once you reach the embryonic breathing stage. It can transmit sound without hindrance within ten miles, but just don't exceed the range."

Winters glanced at the earring artifact floating in front of him, sensed it, and concluded that it was at the embryonic breathing level.

The magical artifact was as small and exquisite as an earring, but Winters never expected that this tiny artifact could transmit sound for ten miles.

This magical artifact is quite rare, but it seems to have only this one function.

Winters did not speak immediately, his face still showing contemplation and weighing the options, but his consciousness had already returned to the red dragon's body through the passage.

Divination and fortune telling!

The first question is about the safety of this trip.

The second question concerns the success or failure of the mission.

Ask yourself three questions about your gains.

The dragon scales flowed, and the hexagrams appeared.

The numbers displayed in sequence are: Medium Luck, Minor Luck, and Major Luck!

However, this minor misfortune is actually a mixed blessing, a close call but ultimately without real danger.

Winters shook it a couple more times, after all, the success rate was only 70%, and he needed to use it a few more times as a precaution.

It remains auspicious: moderately auspicious, slightly auspicious, or very auspicious.

It seems there's not much to worry about regarding the safety of the Futian Golden Eagle, although Winters isn't too concerned about it either.

The mission was subsequently successful; it should have been completed, though there were some twists and turns, though the outcome was fraught with misfortune.

Finally, regarding the gains from this trip, Winters will likely receive additional rewards beyond what Bai Ling mentioned, which would be quite good.

"Just aerial reconnaissance...that's fine..."

All that's needed is aerial reconnaissance, not a direct attack. Bai Lin's side certainly has enough manpower, so the risk is low.

In addition, the divination result is also good, and you can also witness the battles in the cultivation world firsthand. It's a win-win-win situation, which is excellent.

Winters nodded and said:

"We'll take this job."

Since Lord Ya had always followed the lead of the skink, he naturally had no objections and nodded in agreement.

Winters and the Crow King put away the earrings and magical artifacts. Suddenly, Winters spoke again and asked:

"I do have a question. If the two of us demons take this magical artifact and fly away, what will you do, fellow Daoist?"

This fellow Daoist was particularly eye-catching, after all, the Golden Eagle of Futian controlled by Winters was only at the Fetal Breathing Realm, even if it was at the sixth level of Fetal Breathing, it was still the Fetal Breathing Realm.

To dare to address someone at the Qi Condensation Realm as a fellow Daoist is utterly disrespectful in the cultivation world.

The two people standing next to him, Rat Three and Crow King, were stunned.

Bai Ling didn't pay attention to these things, but after hearing what those words said, she suddenly laughed.

Her smile was sweet, like the first melting of snow.

But the smile only lasted a moment, vanishing in an instant. A cold expression then appeared on Bai Ling's face, and her voice turned icy:

"Don't worry, the moment you entered this cave, you were covered in my scent. I can find you no matter where you are."

Winters nodded and asked no further questions.

Winters and Crow then left.

Back in his cave room, Winters's consciousness sank, and he was back in the Western Fantasy World.

The gilded dragon eyes opened again in the dragon's nest.

It was noon, and the blazing sun's rays streamed in from the cave entrance.

Sunlight fell on the scales, shimmering with golden light.

Winters stretched his dragon body and yawned, feeling that the powerful and vigorous feeling of his original red dragon form was still the best.

He glanced again at the blazing sun high in the sky and muttered to himself:

"It's time for me to start cultivating."

Winters then channeled his Pleiades magic, absorbing the purest solar energy at noon to begin his cultivation.

The crimson-gold magic flowed through Winters' body and across the surface of his dragon scales, tempering his dragon form time and again.

This practice lasted for a full half day.

Winters only stopped cultivating as dusk fell and the sun set.

Just then, footsteps came from the cave entrance.

The kobold Kru approached, bowed respectfully to Winters, and began to report on the affairs of the territory.

From the growth of the spiritual seeds in the planting area to the changes in the production of three-flower honey, and even to the patrol and defense of the territory, nothing is too small.

Clear and organized, everything is done properly.

Winters listened and nodded.

Kru has become increasingly adept at handling affairs, and he hardly needs to worry about these trivial matters in the territory.

He looked every bit like the head steward of a territory.

After the report was finished, Klu did not leave, clearly looking like he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Winters, the owner of Jindi, didn't even ask any questions and directly probed into the reason from Fukuda Kru's head.

Winters was somewhat surprised by the result:

"Do you think I'm paying those monsters too much? Do you believe that giving them only the bare minimum of food is enough?"