It let out a sharp cry and dove straight down from the sky, only slowing abruptly when it reached Pei Ze to land lightly on his shoulder.
Seeing this, Su Ya had a realization. It turned out the thousands of strange crows from before were just a single one of Pei Ze's magical pets.
'A Wizard's magical pet really is something else!' the young woman marveled to herself.
Peng Yan stared at Wuyu in astonishment, completely unable to comprehend how such a tiny creature could have manifested thousands of crows.
As for the mangled, bloody corpse of the scar-faced Demon Cultivator on the ground, the two of them had already forgotten all about him.
"Sir," Su Ya said as she approached Pei Ze, her tone a mix of playful complaint and flattery. "You could have at least left a few enemies for us. Now that you've handled them all yourself, don't we just look useless?"
Peng Yan also scratched his head in embarrassment.
They hadn't done a single thing during the entire fight.
