"Get that thing out of here!"
The middle-aged man struggled to maintain his composure as he grabbed Feng Yuan by the neck and yelled. Xiao Ji let out an angry screech, and countless pitch-black spikes burst from the ground, piercing the man's arm and lifting him into the air. The injury to his arm forced him to release his grip, and Feng Yuan slipped from the man's grasp. As Feng Yuan fell, Xiao Ji quickly darted over, and Feng Yuan landed on its back, stroking Xiao Ji's feathers with a smile
"Your feathers are really soft too~"
Spikes pierced through the ceiling, stabbing viciously upwards. Officers waiting outside felt the earth shaking and looked around warily. As the spikes continued to thrust upwards, chunks of earth began to fall. Xiao Ji screeched again, and the falling clods of earth were incinerated by pale blue flames before they could even reach the ground.
