Shooting a Huge Bird

"What? It's… It's him again!"

The eight Barons didn't dive down immediately but hovered in the air above the Chen Family's villa.

Nine human-sized black bats were gathered in the night sky, the moon shining brightly behind them. They were covering the sky to Ling Yun.

Of course, normal humans wouldn't be able to see anything. They would just think that it was a small cloud.

Ling Yun could clearly detect the special scent of the thousand-mile soul chasing powder from the sky above.

Ling Yun's lips curled up into a mysterious smile, and he looked up into the sky. He was slightly puzzled by Chen Jianwei's recovery speed.

Chen Jianwei's pair of wings regained their majestic four-meter wingspan. His hands had grown out as well. However, his face was even paler now. There was a trail of blood he had yet to wipe away at the corner of his mouth.