It held the battle armor in its beak, its feathers were magnificent, and nine colored plumes grew from its tail. Each plume even had ninety nine strange red eye like objects growing upon it.
Everyone stared at this scene in stunned disbelief.
Xiao Shou was equally dumbfounded.
What kind of technique was this?
It was far too exaggerated.
Just as he was thinking this, Fu Young's pleasant voice softly sounded beside his ear.
"One of the Ninefold Soul Piercing Arrow's forms, Peacock Dance!"
With these words, Tushan Shanhe realized that because of his momentary distraction, his battle armor had been caught in the peacock's long beak, leaving him unable to move.
He also sensed that he had been locked onto.
Thinking of Tushan Qing's personality, where failing to torment someone seemed to be unbearable for him, Tushan Shanhe immediately developed a bad feeling.
He sensed Tushan Qing teleporting toward a certain direction.
