The shrill sound continued to echo in the cave, and Chu Mu's face changed immediately. Obviously, the other Ice Falcons had noticed something was wrong and were already flying back from a distance.
Chu Mu immediately looked at the depths of the cave. Time was pressing, and he didn't have time to think too much. He immediately recited the soul contract spell. Whether he succeeded in capturing the Ice-Feathered Spirit this time or not, Chu Mu had to leave with Mo Ye immediately.
The blue halo of the spell slowly appeared, gently enveloping the Ice-Feathered Spirit's body, constantly lingering for an abnormal time, sometimes shrinking and sometimes expanding.
"Yi!!!!!!!!!!!!"
An even sharper sound rang out. Chu Mu could feel the cold wind coming from behind, making his neck feel cold.
"Mo Ye, let's go!" Chu Mu didn't have time to think and immediately ran towards the depths of the cave.