High up in the air, the wind howled furiously.
Wang Yuyan, perched on the Demon Hawk's back, kept her eyes on the scenes unfolding inside Lingyun Cave. Her full lips had been nervously bitten numerous times unconsciously, and when she saw Jiang Dali falling out of the cave, she couldn't help but cry out in alarm.
"Village Chief!!"
Almost instinctively, Wang Yuyan grabbed a handful of the Demon Hawk's feathers and leaned forward, saying, "Blackie, quick, chase after him. But don't get too close to that Fire Dog."
The Demon Hawk cried out in pain due to the yanking, inducing a dissatisfied low "gugu" from its throat.
It dove toward the rolling river waters, cautiously and fearfully avoiding the Fire Qilin that continued to roar at the entrance of Lingyun Cave.
Seeing this, the Players on the river embankment heaved a sigh of relief, whispering that it seemed the Black Wind Village Chief hadn't died.