Zhu Minglang was a man skilled at thinking.
In this world, there should be nothing that couldn't be explained with cultivation theories.
What White Marsh Crow is an incarnation of the God of Death, huh, superstition!
There must be some tricks he hadn't noticed.
"First, we need to distinguish whether it has an especially quick reaction time, or it possesses a predictive ability for danger similar to the Red Sky Beast," Zhu Minglang said.
From the previous ambush by the Heavenly Slaughter Dragon, it seemed that the White Marsh Crow tended more towards the former.
It had very keen insight, because when the Heavenly Slaughter Dragon attacked it, the crow was even sneering.
If it had danger forewarning, it would not choose to linger under the withered tree where the Heavenly Slaughter Dragon was lying in wait; after all, if its reaction wasn't quick enough, or it wasn't fast enough, it would have difficulty escaping even if it knew about the ambush.
