I shouldn't have called over the White-winged Roc.
The White-winged Roc's straight body bent slightly, resembling a bird eyeing food on the ground.
"Step back!"
Seeing the White-headed Eagle King still hesitant to look over here, the old hall master commanded.
The White-winged Roc had no complaints, spread its wings, and swiftly disappeared from everyone's sight.
After it left, the White-headed Eagle King finally felt the oppressive force vanish and dared to lift its head to look at everyone in the ancient city.
"Sorry for the embarrassment, Elder."
Jiang Feng said awkwardly.
This White-headed Eagle King was the same one that clawed the Python King to death that day. It bore grudges, and after Jiang Feng snatched the Snake Gallbladder away, it remembered him.
Upon discovering Jiang Feng residing in Sword Casting City, it seized opportunities to ambush him several times. As soon as Jiang Feng drew the Dragon Bone Bow, it, like moments ago, was frightened mid-air.
