C591 First Kill

Whiz, whiz, whiz...

Seven men from the Bird Race appeared around Zhan Tianming and Spirit Women.

Spirit Women tightly grabbed onto the clothes on Zhan Tianming's back. Her breathing was a little heavy and her breathing was also a little chaotic. Clearly, she had suffered some injuries.

"Human, this is the territory of my Bird Race. I advise you to mind your own business