Freeze!

"Damn it! Has the Netherworld gone completely mad? Sending a Hydra was one thing, but now they'd even brought out a terrifying existence like a Twelve-Winged Fallen Angel?"

Zheng Qiufeng, the old man from the Immortal Realm, had gone deathly pale. In his heart, he had already cursed the Netherworld's ancestors for eighteen generations.

At this moment, he was fleeing at top speed with every ounce of strength he had, looking as bedraggled as a homeless dog.

This mission had originally been nothing more than a simple investigation into the Netherworld's attitude toward the Immortal Realm, along with some harassment along the border to gather important intelligence.

Who could have expected the Netherworld to send so many powerful experts to stop them? It had completely exceeded everyone's expectations.

Faced with such a situation, Zheng Qiufeng and the others had no power to fight back. Escaping alive was already a blessing amid misfortune.

Yet at this moment, what truly drove Zheng Qiufeng to despair was...

Even though he had used every trick at his disposal and fled desperately, the Twelve-Winged Fallen Angel behind him continued to pursue him like a shadow, impossible to shake off no matter what he did.

As the distance between them closed, Zheng Qiufeng felt as though his head were about to explode. The immense pressure nearly suffocated him.

"Could it be that I am destined to die here today?"

Zheng Qiufeng clenched his teeth hard, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

At that critical moment, an incomparably powerful surge of immortal power erupted from his body, while dazzling immortal radiance blazed around him.

Then, a jaw-dropping scene unfolded.

In an instant, his body underwent a tremendous transformation, turning into a red-crowned falcon.

"Yoo!"

With a piercing cry, the red-crowned falcon Zheng Qiufeng had transformed into spread its