C31 A Variable

But just as the owl finished speaking, a knife suddenly appeared on his neck, and with a gentle stroke, a gush of blood gushed out of the owl's neck and fell heavily to the ground.

"Owl! Owl!" Loong Jing hurriedly said when she heard that the sound was not right. However, there was no sound on the walkie-talkie. Loong Jing knew that the owl should have been killed