If it were a regular day, upon seeing this eagle, Zhang Xiaohua would opt for the Earth Escape and would not stoop down to its level.
However, having just witnessed the horrific spectacle, coupled with the vows he had just articulated to the heavens - how could he go back on his words, how could he forego the fury in his heart?
Zhang Xiaohua's eyes twitched a little as he reached into his bosom and drew out the Jade Water Sword. Not giving any leeway, he charged into mid-air where man and eagle collided. The eagle, potent and formidable, targeted Zhang Xiaohua's chest with its sharp claws. Bolstered by the momentum of its swooping dive, its claws produced a sound akin to tearing the air apart. Its curved, piercing beak followed in close pursuit, aiming for Zhang Xiaohua's cheek.