The outcome of the battle was unsurprising.
A dozen or so breaths later, a blast of acid from Pei Ze corroded the black-robed man's Fighting Qi Shield, after which the Fog Crows tore him to pieces.
With the battle over, Pei Ze let out a long sigh of relief.
It might have looked like he had easily dispatched all his enemies, but in reality, there had been several close calls.
If Wuyu hadn't warned him at the beginning, he never would have had time to dodge the arrow from the sneak attack.
If the ambush had succeeded, he would have been unharmed thanks to his Protective Ring, but he would have inevitably been caught in a coordinated assault by the four Grand Knights.
Once he lost the initiative, winning the battle unscathed as he had just done would have been difficult.
Thinking of this, Pei Ze smiled and stroked Wuyu's head, praising, "Nice work, little guy."
Wuyu let out a reserved cry, then lowered its head to preen its feathers, which had been ruffled in the fight.
