Ruined
"Yuan Ba, get out of there!" Seeing Yuan Ba in this state, Red-feathered Immortal panicked and shouted at him. More white feathers threatened her from all around, so she dared not waste any more time. She hurried after Cao Fang and Lu Xiaotian, who was protecting himself with the Five Baleful Waves.
The six or seven Six-Armed White Wolves charging at them were still some distance away and couldn't catch up for now.
Yuan Ba had struck two white eagles hard. Then Red-feathered Immortal's shout eased some of the anger in his heart, and a glimmer of clarity returned to his blood-red eyes. He shot a resentful glance at the murderous flock before following Lu Xiaotian and the others.
By now, the five people led by Old Monster Starrock had already escaped the eagles' range of attack and vanished into the clouds. The eleven white eagles left behind pursued them with furious cries, clearly intent on wiping out Lu Xiaotian's group.
But the dozen or so white eagles hadn't expected their combined attack to be dismantled so quickly by Old Monster Starrock. Nor had they expected Yuan Ba's strength to surge so astonishingly after his transformation, or Cao Fang's blue-red immortal flame to be such a powerful counter to the white feathers they fired together. Their first wave of attacks had been broken through in short order, and Yuan Ba had even seized the chance to badly wound two of their kin. Although they had killed Immortal Blue Fox, in the white eagles' eyes the trade was still a poor one. How could a mere Immortal Blue Fox make up for two of their people being gravely wounded?
As Lu Xiaotian and the others fled, the remaining eleven white eagles spread their wings and held a fixed pose. All