"That's not how it works. We humans usually don't even give dogs the bones." Huang Tieyi hoisted the Maul onto his shoulder. "Little Eagle, whether people call you Eagle Skystrike from now on depends on today. Let's tear out their bones and feed them to the dogs." With that, he leaped onto the Golden-Crowned Falcon's back.
"Master, if we're going by Soul Beast ranks, I'd say his strength is on par with a four-hundred-thousand-year Soul Beast. I was just putting on a brave face. Can we run now?" The Golden-Crowned Falcon clearly felt Huang Tieyi's excitement and spoke with a guilty conscience.
"No need. Keep putting on a brave face." As Huang Tieyi spoke, his Martial Soul, the Dragon-Patterned Golden Sacred Body, appeared behind him. Eight Soul Rings slowly rose beneath his feet, and the Second Soul Ring had turned the red of a hundred-thousand-year ring.
"Master, why does it feel like some of my strength went over to you?" the Golden-Crowned Falcon asked, bewildered.
"It's our contract. I called on some of your Soul Power. Get ready. This next part will be fast, and you'll get dizzy," Huang Tieyi said. "Charge. Let's play with him."
The Golden-Crowned Falcon nodded, beat its wings, and flew toward Eagle Skystrike.
"Damn it. You little brat, you really don't know how high the heavens are or how deep the earth is. You're asking to die..." Eagle Skystrike glared at the approaching Golden-Crowned Falcon and Huang Tieyi, his eyes full of fury. "First Soul Skill: Bone Spike Throwing Knives!" His Martial Soul, the Bone Eagle, beat its wings. A swath of blood-red appeared behind it, and countless bone throwing knives shot out, hurtling toward the Golden-Crowned Falcon.
"Ahhh!" Just as Eagle Skystrike expected the Golden-Crowned Falcon to fly too fast to dodge and get