"SKREEE!!"
Suddenly, a high-pitched, piercing cry broke through the white mist, approaching from a distance until it was right above them.
Through the gaps in the vines, they could faintly see a "massive" falcon hovering above them, its body over two meters long with a wingspan exceeding six meters.
Compared to the other falcons below, this one was exceptionally large. Its plumage had changed from bronze to a shimmering silver.
"SKREE!"
The Silver-Feathered Falcon spread its wings, and the feathers on its body, like countless razor-sharp daggers, shot through the air. They left dozens, even hundreds, of bright silver streaks that pelted Yin Yi's vines. TUTUTUTU!
SHIIING~
Bright yellow sparks flew from the surface of the dark green vines, but they still couldn't break through Yin Yi's defense.
"It must be at the Awakened Level. This Silver-Feathered Falcon is probably the evolved form of the Copper-Feathered Falcon," Han Ning speculated as he watched the great bird above.
