Little Pig was not to be outdone, its red fur bristling as if it were an arrow released from the bowstring.
"Little Pig, where have you run off to again?" In the eerily silent night sky, a phantom hand materialized out of nowhere, grabbing the corpulent bird mid-air and suddenly disappearing.
White Flood Dragon was taken aback, looking down in the direction where the giant hand had vanished, wondering which master it might be.
In an apartment hundreds of meters below, Yezi rubbed Little Pig's fluffy head, the Star Rhinoceros Ring on his finger still glowing.
"It's just a passing friend; why are you causing such a fuss? Thankfully, Old Man Fei gave me this ring, otherwise, you all would have become lawless," Yezi said as he tossed the frustrated and defeated Little Pig back into its nest.
Xiao Xian had to learn to master the Spiritual Rhinoceros Scissors even better.
Xiao Xian lowered the altitude of the flying scissors, hovering about ten centimeters off the ground.
