Fei Wenli pompously flew back to Fellyn.
When the fire crane left, it was a glowing red beacon of pride, but on its return it resembled a plucked chicken that had crawled up from a boiling pot. It shared the same flight pattern, yet elicited different emotions in people.
All the eyes in Fellyn were fixed on it, each gaze filled with incredulous amusement that was impossible to hide.
Everyone had seen the fire crane's gallant swagger just beforehand, but now it was abruptly transformed into a plucked mess, the stark contrast left everyone feeling like they had broken out in goosebumps, which mirrored the fire crane's newly molting appearance.
This was especially true when the fire crane, with its gleaming bare wings, clumsily landed in Red Earth Square as though it was drunk. It was a sight that made one's hair stand on end, enough to even unnerve the God of War Kampas should he arrive.
It was impossible to describe how everyone felt at that moment. It was simply eerie.
