The nine vicious birds shrieked and formed a formation as they whizzed over.
They were well-coordinated, and the three at the front seemed to be the most aggressive, but they were actually just feints. The real main attackers were the three behind them.
The other three would move back and forth on the left and right sides, in charge of supporting the formation and preventing the enemy from attacking from the side.
Their cooperation couldn't be said to be lacking in exquisiteness. But in Xia qingchen's eyes, they were full of flaws.
"Turn right!" Xia qingchen shouted.
Although the bird under his feet could not speak, it could understand human language. It immediately flew to the right in fear.
Its body was huge, and its turning was particularly clumsy.
On the other hand, the nine ferocious birds were extremely agile and maneuvered. Even if they turned around now, it would still be difficult for them to avoid being besieged.
"Turn left and back!"
