While the Rift-Slicing Falcon King's mouthful of golden blood—brimming with the origin of wind malice—was still drifting in the air, a sudden change erupted in the stream below!
Shi Lei had just retracted his provocative hook-like finger when the Flowing Wind Malice Feather stuck between his ribs suddenly vibrated incessantly!
"Buzz... hum!"
Chapter 525