Standing on the cliff, its wingspan was over ten meters wide, making the White-headed Eagle King appear quite small compared to the Hunting Falcon that Jiang Feng had seen flying in from the direction of the Sea of Blood.
It looked at the Tiger King with a fearful expression.
Then it took off into the air, flew into the clouds.
It disappeared from the sight of the Python King and the Tiger King.
The Tiger King watched the clouds for a while and then turned its gaze towards the Python King, who had raised itself in the river, displaying an attitude of wanting to pounce down from the hillside and kill the Python King with a swift claw.
The Python King was injured, its scales had fallen off, and blood was flowing down its head. It was unwilling to engage in a conflict with the Tiger King and slowly sank into the turbulent river, swimming upstream.
"Roar!"
Suddenly.
A streak of white light plunged down from the clouds.
