The Purple Thunder Cloud Eagle shed tears of sorrow and bitterness in its heart.
It was a Fourth-tier Magical Beast, the ruler of the skies. It had hunted human Dou Ling experts before, and more than one at that.
Yet a hunter that spent its days preying on others had its wings broken by its prey. Today, it had actually been defeated by a human Five-Star Great Dou Shi, and in the areas it had been most proud of—its physique and lightning power.
In the end, it tried to flee, displaying speed that even ordinary Dou Wang experts could not match, only to be easily caught by the human before it and then beaten senseless.
This was not a human. This was a high-tier Magical Beast wearing human skin!
"Elder Ling."
Zhang Yuan sat atop the Purple Thunder Cloud Eagle's back and called out to the air.
A shadow flashed through the air and took the form of a figure entirely shrouded in a black robe beside Zhang Yuan.
The Purple Thunder Cloud Eagle trembled all over, but quickly relaxed when it remembered that its fate was no longer in its own hands.
"Elder Ling, I'll have to trouble you to feed this Purple Thunder Cloud Eagle for me from now on," Zhang Yuan said.
The old man's brows beneath Ling Ying's black robe knitted together, and he felt somewhat displeased.
Though he was nobody important within the Ancient Clan, he was still a Peak Dou Emperor outside. The clan chief had personally appointed him as Miss Xun Er's servant to handle certain trivial matters.
Later, when Miss Xun Er asked him to secretly protect Zhang Yuan, he had considered it serving his young mistress and had no objections.
Not long ago, Xun Er personally designated him as Zhang Yuan's