In the blink of an eye, it proved to be a fifth-tier demonic beast, a Thunder Eagle. Even from far away, both of them could feel the immensely powerful aura of the Thunder Eagle that had just arrived.
Wenlong inwardly tasted bitterness. We're done for this time. Even if we were a little stronger, we'd still be nothing but prey.
Just as the two stood at their wits' end, about to lose their lives under the Thunder Eagle's attack...
A crushing pressure swept in from afar, powerful enough to topple mountains and overturn seas. The Thunder Eagle froze in midair, not daring to flee.
Even Wenlong was so frightened by that pressure that he dropped onto his backside, his entire body trembling uncontrollably.
Then Liuliu shouted, "Grandpa, leave Little Thunder Eagle here and let the big Thunder Eagle go!"
The moment she finished speaking, the pressure weakened, and Little Thunder Eagle flew down. After casting one lingering glance at Little Thunder Eagle, the big Thunder Eagle swiftly flew away.
As soon as Little Thunder Eagle landed, Liuliu stepped forward, pressed her hand against its head, and closed her eyes. Wenlong had no idea what she was doing.
A long while later, Little Thunder Eagle walked over to Wenlong and stopped beside him, looking utterly unwilling.
"Brother Long, I have to go back. I'm giving Little Thunder Eagle to you. Remember to come find me in Central Province." Liuliu looked at Wenlong, deeply reluctant to leave.
She turned and hurried away. Even after she had vanished from sight, her voice still drifted back from afar. "Brother Long, don't forget to come find me!"
Far in the distance, a flying object streaked across the sky and disappeared in an instant.
Wenlong looked as though he had lost his soul. Everything had happened