While Zhou Donghuang was still gathering his strength, the golden-crowned eagle suddenly accelerated to a higher altitude but was still unable to dodge. The stone thrown by Zhou Donghuang smashed into its skull.
The golden-crowned eagle plummeted in a daze, and if not for the other golden-crowned eagle that managed to grab it in support, it would have been the first golden-crowned eagle of the species to fall to its death.
"Many thanks for your mercy."
After recovering from its daze, the older golden-crowned eagle finally came to and thanked Zhou Donghuang profusely.
At that moment, they looked at Zhou Donghuang with a gaze full of dread.
Earlier, they had already witnessed the power of the youth when he had grabbed their wings and flung them away, and they could easily tell that the youth had been holding back when he had flung the stone at them.
If not, they would be dead.
