A few days later.
In the azure sky.
A male eagle with a white crest and black wings dove down from high altitude, flying towards the Celestial Treasure Palace.
Squeak squeak.
Suddenly, a little red bird flew in from the side, paralleling the eagle.
The two birds, one large and one small, were both flying in the direction of the Great Capital.
The eagle soon noticed the little red one beside it.
It soared tens of thousands of meters, the imposing king of birds, yet there was a bird daring to stand equal with it??
Instantly, its mood soured.
The little red bird curiously glanced at the eagle and chirped a greeting.
It was trained not long ago and hadn't seen many birds of prey. It believed everything in the world was beautiful.
The black-winged, white-crested eagle's eyes turned cold, its body tilted, and a wing slapped the little red bird.
The large wing, like a fan, fiercely hammered down on the little red bird.
Squeak!~~~
