"Think about it again, think about it again," Li Changzhou waved his hand.

At that speed, neither "storms" nor "repulsion" could keep up.

The giant eagle's carcass fell into the Nu River and was instantly swallowed by the roaring waters.

The surging river surface resembled the gates of hell, and the surging waves were like the hands of starving ghosts.

"Let's hide first," Yang Qinglan said.

"Mm." Li Changzhou nodded.

At this point, he didn't care about lowering his intelligence or not. He directly used "Earth-遁" (a technique to burrow underground) to dig a nest in the cliff. The three of them hid inside, leaving only a few holes for air circulation.

In the dim space, sunlight squeezed through the holes and shone in beams.

"I thought I was strong enough, a master to some extent, but it's just like the first time I entered the game, I still have to hide in the gutter," Li Changzhou said self-deprecatingly.

“Anyone who can play in the same game as us must have something special,” Yang Qinglan said.

“Yes, yes,” Li Qianxia nodded repeatedly, “The opponent is improving, and the terrain is also unfavorable.”

"You don't understand, this is a man's pride. He must appear invincible in front of women."

“Boring,” Yang Qinglan said.

"Uh," Li Changzhou stammered, "Weren't you just comforting me?"

Yang Qinglan ignored him completely, looking outside through the pre-drilled hole.

The sunlight shone on her right eye socket, making her look as beautiful as a white rose blooming in ruins.

“Look!” She gently tugged at Li Changzhou’s sleeve and whispered.

"Is there anything?" Li Qianxia quickly moved closer to another hole.

Li Changzhou's heart raced, and he also focused his eyes on the hole.

Just as they approached, two dark figures flashed past from the opposite cliff face, a monkey chasing an owl.

"Gurgle!"

The owl, which had been fleeing, suddenly flipped in mid-air and pounced on the monkey that was in hot pursuit.

Those eerie eyes were coldly and mercilessly fixed on the ape.

"Roar!" The ape clung to the rock wall like a spider, howling in pain.

"What kind of skill is this?" Li Qianxia swallowed nervously.

I didn't see what the owl did at all.

The ape twisted its neck in pain, the veins on its neck throbbing like worms, and it opened its mouth wide, roaring at the owl flying in the air.

The roar was like thunder, deafening, and even the Nujiang River, which flows at the bottom of the cliff, fell silent for a moment, startled.

Even through the rock wall, the three of them instinctively covered their ears, their heads buzzing incessantly.

The owl, facing the roar of the monkey head-on, trembled violently, froze, and fell into the Nu River like a statue.