"Cursed land?"
Jin Xu shifted his gaze toward Little Hong.
The other party shook his head helplessly. He had originally planned to bring up this matter when he had entertained the little Taoist and the others until they were happy and content before taking the opportunity to mention it.
But now, faced with a stubborn member of his clan who refused to open the door, he had no choice but to release the news ahead of time.
"Cluck-cluck,"
Followed by Little Hong's slightly deep clucking, Little White translated the entire matter of the Age Chicken clan's cursed land to Jin Xu and also shared his original intentions.
After hearing this, the little Taoist neither agreed nor disagreed, a trace of contemplation flashed in his eyes.
While he was pondering, Little White let go of the neck of the Age Chicken he had been holding.
