It was only at this moment that the people saw an extremely cute and dazed-looking kitten and a spirit beast that looked like a small meatball standing in front of the eight-clawed purple owl. Each of their small claws was holding a brick that they had removed from somewhere.
These two fellows were too small, and they had just sneaked an attack from behind the eight-clawed purple owl, so no one noticed them. It was only when the eight-clawed purple owl fell to the ground that people noticed their existence.
The eight-clawed purple owlers finally realized who was the one who attacked them. They let out a deep roar and struggled to get up, but the two bricks once again fell on their heads.
"Wu ..." The eight-clawed purple Owl's Head heavily hit the ground and even flicked a few times. It then spat out a mouthful of blood and let out a miserable whimper.
