"Fourth one!" Peacock Flying Immortal He Ruo captured another Iron Crown Eagle, her heart brimming with joy.
Primeval beasts were anything but ordinary.
Among the Ten Great Desolate Lands of Northern Plains, primeval beasts gathered in heaps, yet few Gu Immortals dared extend their hands into those places.
Moreover, wild Iron Crown Eagles and those raised by the Hei Family differed greatly in combat power.
Added to that, Peacock Flying Immortal's tactics had been appropriate, allowing her to reap a great harvest and capture four Iron Crown Eagles alive.
"The Hei Family's rearing of Iron Crown Eagles is renowned throughout Northern Plains. They truly are formidable. I wonder how they managed to raise so many Iron Crown Eagles?" He Ruo silently sighed, raising her head to look at the sky.
Large numbers of Iron Crown Eagles still wheeled through the air. They formed a vast black mass; the four He Ruo had captured were nothing at all within the entire flock.
"Strange... the Hei Family Gu Immortals have not appeared from beginning to end. Even after I captured four Iron Crown Eagles, they do not care?"
He Ruo remained extremely vigilant, not allowing the joy of victory to rush to her head.
A howling sound suddenly rang out!
A figure, carrying the momentum of wind and thunder, shot straight toward the eagle flock.
He Ruo's pupils contracted as she recognized him. "That is Nur Gu! Heh, looks like he is about to suffer."
Nur Gu came from the Nur Family, which was likewise a golden bloodline and a super force.
Nur Gu had a small head and a huge belly, his figure utterly disproportionate. His eyeballs bulged outward, his limbs were skinny as firewood, and his skin was pale, like that of a sickly man without a trace of color.