An Chen licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and walked slowly through the mountain forest.
Just then, a shadow fell over him. Looking up, he saw a monster hovering in the air, with a pair of wings on its back, bird claws for feet, and its body wrapped in a black robe as it looked down at him.
An Chen narrowed his eyes. Then his body melted into a pool of blood, seeping into the ground and vanishing.
Seeing this, the monster in midair's eyes flashed beneath its black robe, and it flew in another direction.
An eyeball emerged from the blood racing beneath the ground, observing the monster's movements.
How did it know I was here?
An Chen was puzzled.
Then something occurred to him. The blood rose to the surface and transformed back into human form, running forward at a much slower speed.
A flash of light appeared in An Chen's hand, and a Big Iron Pot appeared in his grasp.
So that's how it is!
An Chen fixed his gaze on the Iron Pot. Beneath the tri-colored mist was a crimson mist, far denser than the tri-colored one.
The crimson mist was faintly heating up and boiling.
That birdman is tracking me with this, isn't it?
An Chen thought to himself.
He then made up his mind and aimed the Iron Pot at the birdman in the sky.
He stopped. One of the yellow Soul Rings on his body lit up, and a black mist laced with pink instantly surged from the pot, shooting into the sky and shrouding the birdman.
At the same time, the monster's body turned translucent. Just as the mist was about to touch it, it vanished instantly.
An Chen frowned slightly and hurriedly withdrew the mist, letting it cover