At this moment, Xia Feng was holding the Heaven-Burying Sword in one hand and grabbing the neck of the Three-legged Golden Crow with the other.
The mournful cry just now came from the Three-legged Golden Crow before its death, piercing through Xia Feng's eardrums, making him somewhat suspect that it contained the Great Dao of Demon Sound.
The Sword Spirit in the Heaven-Burying Sword also fell silent, looking a bit dazed at Xia Feng beside it, then turning its gaze to the Three-legged Golden Crow in his hand.
Xia Feng didn't notice this rare moment of obedience from the Sword Spirit, as he was lost in thought, staring at the shadow on the Golden Crow Armor that resembled flowing light.
Then, before Xia Feng could react, that shadow started to frantically absorb the Divine Power from Xia Feng's body.
Startled, Xia Feng instinctively prepared to fling away the Three-legged Golden Crow in his hand, but the Sword Spirit quickly intervened to stop him.
