The demon bird attempted to flap its wings and fly away.
However, Zhi'er clung tightly to its talons with her little hands.
When Feng Fuce arrived, he saw the poor little thing pinned beneath the massive bird.
"Zhi'er!" The boy's usually calm eyes filled with shock.
He rushed forward and kicked the demon bird away.
The cries from Yuan Ruxin, who was pretending to call for help with Zhi'er, suddenly stopped.
Her mouth hung open, unable to close.
Because she saw, with her own eyes, the demon bird, weighing as much as two steed, being kicked far away by this Marquis Wan.
Truly innate divine strength!
Zhi'er's big black eyes welled up with tears.
"Brother Fuce, boohoo, it was so scary, such a big bird, I almost got taken away by it!"
The little one buried her head in Feng Fuce's arms, crying like her baby heart was breaking.
Feng Fuce gently patted her back and glanced sideways at the demon bird, murderous intent rising.
