It let out a furious roar, its head whipping around.
Its crimson pupils locked precisely onto the faintly glowing feather in Chu Jing's hand.
In the next instant, it changed direction, its four paws a blur as it charged madly toward Chu Jing.
Bai Ling stood frozen in place, his brow tightly furrowed.
In a flash, he understood. He yelled with all his might.
"Throw away the feather! It's after that thing!"
Chu Jing flinched.
'The feather brought it here!'
'Instead of protecting me, it became the source of this disaster.'
Without hesitation, she summoned a vine. With a flick of her wrist, she flung the feather away.
The vine cracked like a whip, slicing through the air with a sharp WHIP as it launched the feather deep into the dense woods.
Sure enough, the Fierce Beast instantly changed direction. It tilted its massive head and unhesitatingly chased after the soaring feather.
