C187 The Creature Space of the Qilin Ring

Despite a black feather lodged in his arm, Lu Feng remained motionless, his gaze locked onto the Spirit Wind Eagle. The previous attack had been too swift for him to discern clearly.

Now, he was determined to understand how the Spirit Wind Eagle could wield such force with a mere feather.

"Swoosh, swoosh..."

Two shadows streaked from behind the eagle, one on each side