The sea chicken at the Peak Form of Martial Saint had a physical strength that likely exceeded that of an ordinary mighty realm cultivator.
Even more importantly, this was a sea chicken brimming with vitality and blood energy, making it the perfect test subject for this strengthened body.
Ethan Smith looked up at the sea chicken, then beckoned with a finger and smiled, "Come, show me what you've got."
The sea chicken seemed to understand Ethan's words. Its eyes emitted an intense chill, and its feathers all bristled sharply like knife blades.
After a furious roar, the massive wings of the sea chicken dove straight towards Ethan's body!
Under the force of this fierce gale, everyone's movements were affected.
But Ethan's body was like a blade slicing through the storm, effortlessly dodging to the side.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
The sea chicken crouched slightly, and the feathers on its back immediately shot towards Ethan in a barrage.