After a while, the little fox blinked its eyes and muttered, "They won't be able to fly over."
When the martial arts practitioner next to her saw the little fox, a trace of amazement flashed across his eyes. When he heard what she said, he said discontentedly, "Little girl, you can't go by yourself, you don't have to curse others for not being able to fly, right?"
Zhan Feng smiled and didn't say anything. He believed what the little fox said.
It was unknown how many powerful demonic beasts were hidden in this swamp, and the 'Grey-winged Condor' was not flying very high. It would be strange if it didn't die!
Zhan Feng was thinking about this when an icicle suddenly flew out from the swamp. It struck the grey-winged eagle like lightning, and the huge force penetrated through the entire e
