The salted fish flipped over!
The tiny bird claw grabbed Song Shuhang's body and turned him over.
The next instant, a face twisted with pain and struggle, like the face in the painting The Scream, appeared before everyone.
That expression alone told them how much agony its owner had endured before collapsing.
Even the tiny bird claw was startled by that exaggerated expression.
But immediately afterward, the pupil on the tiny bird claw widened even further.
Because once it looked past that exaggerated expression of agony, it could see that this flipped-over salted fish had a kind-looking young face.
A familiar face, and an even more familiar "scent."
"Song Blockhead!" the tiny bird claw shouted.
Those words seemed to possess a strange magic, instantly provoking several of the "people" present.
White Dragon Sister's little claws kept scratching at the air, as though she wanted to tear something apart... her intense emotional fluctuations even affected Su Clan's Sixteen.
A fine, long strand of hair around Song Shuhang's neck instantly tightened... the already flattened Song Shuhang twitched in pain.
Merit Snake Beauty tilted her head, wriggled her tail, and took a step back.
The next instant, the shouting little bird claw swiped straight at Song Shuhang's face.
The sharp bird talons gleamed coldly like blades.
Screeech~~
An ear-piercing scraping sound rang out, and a shower of dazzling sparks burst from Song Shuhang's face.
The sharp talons actually failed to break his skin, leaving only five faint white marks on his face.
But then the force of the impact struck Song Shuhang's face in earnest. His neck cracked, and his head twisted to an unnatural angle.
Beside him, runes began glowing on Stele Fellow Daoist's body-he and Song Shuhang were still maintaining their "Stele-Blade Unity" state.
He had taken most of the damage