Upon noticing the Sacred Wing official's expression, I pressed, "Looks like you know Wind Spirit. Or maybe it's Master Wind you know?" 

"Don't bother. I won't tell you anything," the official finally said, his voice laced with arrogance.

"Kid, look around you before you speak if you don't want to suffer any pain. This place is so noisy that even if you start screaming, nobody will help you," said Zhang Bao'er.

The Sacred Wing official snapped, "Don't insult me by referring to me as a kid. This one is called Temo," 

"Temo, Domo, hehe, the Jidos are really funny with their names. Must they have a 'mo' in every single name?" Zhang Bao'er sneered.

Fury covered Temo's face upon hearing Zhang Bao'er's mention of Jidos.

"Do not mistake our noble blood for the lowly peasants known as Jidos. That is the biggest insult to us Sacred Wings," said Temo furiously.

His words piqued my interest. From his words, it was clear the relationship between the Sacred Wing...