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The black bird screeched in agony, looking in terror toward the source of the flying sword.
From there, a figure came roaring swiftly, its burst of speed in the sky left it astonished.
The black bird hurriedly turned to flee in another direction, but missing a wing, its speed greatly reduced. It unleashed its innate demon ability, relying on demon qi to form an illusory wing, while the surrounding fierce winds parted, allowing it passage without resistance.
It shot out like an arrow, but suddenly, the surrounding space seemed to collapse, closing in rapidly.
Bang!
The black bird's body was held tight, struggling violently mid-air.
Li Hao's figure stepped forward, the Dragon Soar Sword spiraling back into the scabbard in his hand from afar.
"So small, the Heavenly Human Realm?"
Li Hao examined the black bird that had revealed its true form, only half a meter in size,
