The three of them became nervous. All their attention was focused on the white-winged bird.
The flapping wings of the bird flew up into the vast expanse of whiteness.
James tied a red thread to the bird's leg. If anything went wrong, he would immediately notice the movement of his left hand.
However, what the three of them did not expect was that behind this vast expanse of whiteness and nothingness, there seemed to be an even more detestable danger than they had imagined!
Just as the bird entered, James felt the thread in his hand tremble violently.
Moreover, he could hear the terrifying cries of the bird, as if something was tightly wrapped around its neck.
James was shocked and quickly pulled the rope with all his might, trying to pull the bird back.
It was already too late. A mysterious force surrounded the bird tightly. Furthermore, the strength of this force was beyond imagination. There was no way to resist it!
