"So, War Eagle was really stolen by you?"
On the road, Tang Wan looked at the mountain peak not far away, curiously asking Zhou Li beside her.
"Nope...."
Rubbing his head, Zhou Li said somewhat confusedly, "I kinda don't remember it being the case. At that time, that black bird..."
Boom!!!
Zhou Li's words were abruptly cut off. Accompanied by violent vibrations, Zhou Li and Tang Wan were shocked to see a crater-like pit in front of them, as if a small meteorite had struck, and inside lay a crimson feather bird that had fainted.
What's going on???
Did it commit suicide?
Zhou Li raised his head to look at the sky then bowed his head again to look at the bird embedded in the ground, completely unable to figure out what had just happened. Tang Wan and Cen Zhu, standing beside him, were just as puzzled, wanting to reach out and grab the big, plump, red-feathered bird, yet unsure whether they should.
"Damn it, it's off!!!"
