It was obvious he was dead.
Everyone opened their mouths but couldn't find the words. They all turned to look at Mo Hua, who was using the Fireball Technique to "whip the corpse."
Mo Hua blinked and said matter-of-factly,
"This guy was too bad. I was just making sure he was dead by giving him another stab."
Even though Mo Hua was sure that the Bald Eagle was probably dead, as there was no more aura sensed through his Divine Sense, his Spiritual Power was chaotic and gradually dissipating.
*But you can never be too careful.*
Throwing a few more fireballs couldn't hurt.
*Better safe than sorry.*
This Bald Eagle had many tricks, tough skin, and was pretty hard to deal with.
Mo Hua felt a bit itchy, wanting to throw a few more fireballs. But seeing everyone staring silently at him, he felt a bit embarrassed and said,
"How about you guys take a few shots? I've done my part..."
...
Injured, Shangguan Xu watched Mo Hua and sighed silently in his heart.