It had probably never had one of its vines broken before, so it stood there, stunned for a good while.
A single black flower swayed in the space.
Nearby, Xuanwu was about to make a couple of sarcastic remarks.
But then he heard the black flower let out a whimpering sound as it fiddled with its broken vine.
And just like that, it wilted.
Once it had wilted, it started making sniffly, sobbing sounds in a childish voice.
"Waaahhh~~~"
Then the sobbing grew louder and louder until, with a great wail…
"Master!!!"
Its petals drooping, it cried while calling out for Su Ye.
It was the first time in its life the Golden Crow had ever been so aggrieved.
As it cried, the broken vine began to regrow and heal.
Even though a new vine had grown out, the Golden Crow was still very upset.
It wailed as it stared at the newly grown vine.
The crying left Xuanwu stunned.
'It's actually crying?'
'Crying is one thing, but what's the big idea calling for help?'
