For a moment, unable to attack the ugly bird, Nian Shutong pulled out a sachet of salt from her Space Button and suspended it in front of her.
Her hands sealed again, and large raindrop-like beads suddenly appeared in the air. The salt sachets in front of her burst one by one, dissolving into the rain and, under Nian Shutong's control, fell onto the wounds of the ugly bird.
A real-world salt in the wound scenario unfolded.
The Big Bird finally couldn't hold on any longer, and one of its wings stopped moving completely, and it began to fall straight down.
The crowd below, which had been watching the excitement, suddenly scattered in all directions.
"Run!"
"The Fierce Beast is falling!"
"That woman is incredible!"
"Run for your life!"
As the crowd fled, Old Song arrived with the residing Legion troops, closely followed by Master Huo and the people he had brought with him.
Master Huo stepped forward and said to Old Song, "I've brought everyone, and we are all at your command."
