When the golden wings unfurled, a trickle of fresh blood seeped from the corner of its mouth, suggesting that its internal organs had been shaken by the impact, resulting in a slight injury.
"Great strength! Tricky angle!"
"An ordinary avian creature would have been smashed down with one hit!"
Goose Immortal loudly praised the One-Horned Rhino King's offensive prowess, but then added with unrestrained bravado:
"But to knock me down? You're not even close to being qualified! You need several hundred more years of practice!"
Goose Immortal burst into laughter, his wings sweeping away the remaining debris, as he suddenly plunged downward:
"Huazhu, leave the defense up top to you! I'll go straight for the enemy general's head. If I can't succeed within three hundred moves... how could I have any face to establish the Holy Nest?!"
"Boom! Boom boom boom!!!"
