But if other people could see his telekinesis, or if the crow in front of him could talk, Bai Shi would not have used such refined language.
Actually,
his method was not only unrefined but also quite brutal.
His main approach was "strength makes the brick fly," and while fifty cows' worth of telekinetic strength might not seem high, it was definitely substantial for the little crow.
You could say he'd practically grabbed the bird by the neck and yanked it out of the sky.
Not far away, Cui Zixuan saw what happened and immediately rushed over excitedly.
Her dress fluttered and wrinkled in the wind as she ran.
Without hesitation, she bowed deeply in front of Chen Yun, her slightly breathless, rosy lips quickly parting to say, "Thank you!"
After she finished,
she looked at Chen Yun with eyes full of hope and joy, then at the obedient crow in his hand,
"Next time remember to bring a leash or a birdcage."
Chen Yun casually instructed as he handed over the crow.
