In his eyes, victory was within reach.
The attack was so fast it could pierce space. Lu Yang couldn't possibly stop it!
But the moment the Green-Eyed Golden Eagle saw Lu Yang's pitch-black eyes and the mocking smile in them, its heart skipped a beat.
"Damn it, it was a trap!"
It turned and tried to flee—away from the pavilion, away from the battlefield, even out of Dragon Sleep Valley for good.
Though it had struck fear across Qing Province for nearly a thousand years, the Green-Eyed Golden Eagle wasn't truly a fool.
It was just that its battle instincts weren't nearly as sharp as Lu Yang's.
It had a thousand years of experience, yet always realized its opponent's intentions only after the fact.
That wasn't entirely its fault. Lu Yang's soul had crossed over from another world; he wasn't one of them. His ideas and schemes were often wildly unconventional, vastly different from those of warriors born and raised in Qing Province.
Its past experience had been no help in its fight against Lu Yang. Instead, it had become a shackle, binding its way of thinking!
Only now did an important thought surface in its mind.
"That kid could've broken through Sea of Samsara with ease. Why didn't he?"
Once the thought appeared, it wouldn't leave its mind, no matter how hard it tried to shake it.
Indeed. In Lu Yang's current state, crushing the green realm created by Sea of Samsara would've taken no more than a flick of his finger.
So why hadn't he done it?
The more it failed to understand, the deeper its terror grew.
"Go! Now!"
In the blink of an eye, the Green-Eyed Golden Eagle wheeled around in midair. Its sharp iron beak pierced through space as it tried to slip inside and