In a remote area of the fire Crow clan, a fire god Crow had sharp eyes. It raised its wings, and its feathers were stretched straight. It used them as sharp swords and slashed at a tree in front of it that required three fire god crows to encircle it.
"Pa! Pa!"
The fiery red Wings spread open, and feathers fell one after another. The entire wing was already twisted in pain, and the big tree in front of him only had some wood chips blown off.
Su Hao almost wanted to laugh.
'Silly Crow, silly Crow, you've cut down thousands of trees, but have you ever thought that you'd be killed in return?'
He was standing firmly on the roof, looking into the distance.
The dumb Crow did not notice it at all.
In terms of the world's background setting, the strength of this cat fairy that su Hao had 'transmigrated' to was already strong enough.
