"Is this a good or bad thing?" Yuan Ming asked with some uncertainty.

"It's fifty-fifty. We'll only know the outcome after it hatches. It might not even be able to hatch. If my sect's Sixth Uncle were here, I could have him appraise it," Gu Qiuming pondered aloud.

Hearing this, Yuan Ming still felt that the likelihood of it becoming stronger was higher.

After all, Xiying had hidden this egg in Bi Luo Cave, taking years and having beast slaves collect countless demon beast blood to soak it in! It couldn't possibly be just an ordinary winged bird!