Just as Zhao Zhifeng felt helpless, the Pu Hawk suddenly charged forward.
Its target was a Snow Eagle.
"Gugu!"
The Snow Eagle had already sensed the danger and let out a cry of terror, at the same time shaking its wings, ready to flee towards the horizon.
But… compared to the Pu Hawk, the speed of the Snow Eagle was simply insignificant!
With a single flap of its wings, the Pu Hawk soared across the sky, arriving directly in front of the Snow Eagle.
The Pu Hawk was enormous, almost six or seven times the size of the Snow Eagle.
Its huge claws directly grasped the Snow Eagle, the sharp talons instantly piercing into the flesh and blood of the Snow Eagle…
"Puchi!"
A mist of blood burst forth, a few feathers floated down, and the Snow Eagle was torn to pieces!
At the same time, Zhuiri Ancestor also landed beside Qin Qing.
"This…"
"You?"
Zhao Zhifeng was dumbfounded by the scene.