"Heh, since ancient times, a dog that bites doesn't bark."
"If you really had that intention, old man, why would you say it out loud?"
"I think you should meet your end here today!"
Eagle Changkong roared angrily, and the Long River Falcon beneath him flapped its wings, instantly transforming into a stream of light and shooting out, while he himself remained where he was.
Seeing Master Qingcheng escape from another direction, he then charged forward with his spear.
With an additional Tier Four Early Stage Spirit Pet, it was equivalent to two Early-stage Nascent Soul Cultivators besieging Master Qingcheng alone.
How could he endure this?
Thus, even if he attempted to fight, Master Qingcheng had no choice but to flee in confusion.
Ji Yuan, seeing the situation, couldn't help but release his Divine Sense, transmitting to Master Qingcheng:
"Senior, can you hold off Eagle Changkong?"
"Why? Do you have a plan?"
