At the mouth of the valley

Feng Qingyue had just led her group to this spot when a scream from Bai Xinghe echoed behind her. Turning around, she saw that Bai Xinghe's arm had already been pecked off by the Ghost-Eyed Golden Eagle.

Watching the two beast kings rise again, Feng Qingyue couldn't help but shiver. These two creatures were truly cunning, pretending to be dead together.

Fortunately, she had moved first; otherwise, she might have been the first to approach and become their initial target.