The feathers on Leng ruoxue, grape, and lotus seed's hands flew up and down, floating in the air. Their movements were extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, a piece of feather on he 'er's body had been cut off. However, the three of them had no intention of stopping, because he' er was not begging for mercy.
After an unknown period of time, the exhausted crane finally broke down. It cried and begged,"Wuu ... Don't pluck my fur anymore! I was wrong!" It was truly afraid. A dignified seventh ranked Saint divine beast was actually unable to do anything to three weak humans. If this were to spread out, no one would believe it. However, no matter how hard it tried, it still couldn't shake them off. So, it could only give in.
"Wrong? Where did you go wrong?" Leng ruoxue lifted her beautiful eyes and smiled faintly. However, her hands did not stop moving. In fact, wherever she went, the feathers on Crane's body would leave.