Pu Yun returned, stepping on Old Nineteenth's hand, "So you're not dead yet... what a wretched life."
"Chirp chirp chirp—!"
Tie Danhua pecked fiercely at her boots, as Pu Yun drew a dagger, thrusting it towards Old Nineteenth's head.
No,
No bullying Dumb Dumb!
Tie Danhua was anxious. It used a power it had never used before, piercing through Pu Yun's magic boots and penetrating her foot.
"Ah, beast!"
Pu Yun screamed in pain at her companion, "Kill this beast for me!"
A sound like the clash of metal emanated from Tie Danhua's throat; instantly, its entire body was covered in flames. Its previously plump body elongated.
A long neck, huge wings, three tail feathers.
It cried out loudly towards the two, and in an instant, the pressure of Martial King's power enveloped them.
In an instant, the situation reversed.
Seeing the situation turn bad, Pu Yun signaled her companions to flee.
