Golden light gushed out from its huge horn as it tried to shatter the thorns. However, the Flame Owl was already on guard. As it flapped its wings, a wave of hot flames burst out and enveloped the Storm Whale again.
Seeing this, Zhang Yang growled, "Damn it, Flame Owl! Once I control the water spirit mark, I will turn you into medicinal ingredients!"
"You won't get the chance," Shen Fei's indifferent voice said.
In the next moment, the Flame Owl swooped down.
This Flame Owl had the potential to soar through Nine Heavens, and it had amazing attack power.
The Flame Owl's attack pierced through the neck of the Storm Whale.
"No..." Zhang Yang tried his best to fight back, but unfortunately, he had been attacked by the Flame Owl's searing heat, and his spiritual core was injured. He could not recover fast enough to help his spirit beast.
"Argh!" Zhang Yang roared in frustration.