West Coast.

A blue luan bird that looks like a mythical creature is hovering on the coastline, its sharp eyes looking at the landing lifeboat from a distance.

This is none other than Qingluan, the shapeshifter of the Bluebird Tribe.

She can manifest the dharma of the ancestor Qingluan and transform into an elegant and beautiful Qingluan bird.

Its body surface is close to that of a peacock, and its feathers are gorgeous. The pointed tail feathers are particularly long, and the long tail feathers are even longer than the body, floating behind it like a colorful ribbon. It seems to emit colorful light in the sun, which is particularly beautiful and wide.

Its wings have many cyan and white eye-like markings. When unfolded, little bits of light sway down from the feathers, like brilliant fireflies, which is extremely gorgeous.

"What is this?"

"They look similar to us, but are slightly different. Could they be from other tribes?"

"But how did these creatures, so weak and weak, come here across the vast ocean? Did they come from other islands or other parts of this land?"

Qingluan hovered high in the sky, looking at the landing passengers from a distance, and his beautiful black jewel-like eyes flashed with wisdom that was completely inconsistent with his appearance.

After thinking for a long time, Qingluan did not act rashly.
Chapter completed!