In an instant, a sense of deathly threat enveloped Ye Wudao!
It's over!
After an unknown amount of time had passed, Ye Wudao felt a gust of wind by his ear.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw the most terrifying scene he had ever witnessed.
He saw himself being grasped by the Crazy Wind Eagle King, continuously flying towards the sky.
Zhou Tai shouted from the ground, "Crazy Wind Eagle King, let go of Prince Shaobei now!"
"Stop it, you bastard!"
"Heh, the meat on you two old guys is too tough! This young man's skin is soft and his meat must be delicious," the Crazy Wind Eagle King boasted with pride, his iron-hook-like claws tightly gripping Ye Wudao as they flew towards the sky.
Zhou Tai tried to attack from the ground, but their attacks fell short, helplessly watching as the giant Crazy Wind Eagles carried Ye Wudao away.
"It's over, the Crazy Wind Eagles have taken Prince Shaobei!" Sān Shé Shàng Rén despaired.
Bang!
Damn!
