Among them, one was a human figure about 1.8 meters tall, and the other was a massive raptor creature.
Undoubtedly, in the hands of the White Ape were Xu Binghu and the Peregrine Falcon.
The initially excited villagers saw the illusory figures in the swirling dust and were on the brink of collapse.
In a short span of time, a stunning reversal occurred, causing their hearts to rise and fall dramatically, as if constantly crossing the gate of hell.
"Why... why are Binghu and the Peregrine Falcon captured by the White Ape?"
"Wasn't that White Ape heavily injured by the phantom behind the Peregrine Falcon just now?"
"How could this happen? Wasn't the White Ape hurt?"
"This must be an illusion, it must be an illusion."
...
The villagers looked at the scene of Xu Binghu and the Peregrine Falcon being picked up, unable to believe it was a reality.
Elder Qi was also staring blankly at this scene, silent for a long time.
