Chapter 1101: The Profound Art of Formations!

"What do you mean, not bad?" Boreas stared at the little one, suspicion written all over his face. For a moment, he was completely thrown. The tiny phoenix giggled. "Obviously my one-of-a-kind handwriting!" Boreas froze, genuinely stunned. "You did that on purpose?" "Of course I did." The little phoenix lifted her chin, righteous as could be. "I already knew you wouldn't be stingy about letting other people read it, so I deliberately scribbled a bunch of nonsense." Boreas could only laugh bitterly. "What...