"Is this the world inside the eye of the Ghost Eye Cold Crow?"
Ling Feng's eyelid twitched slightly, not expecting such a strange creature like the Ghost Eye Cold Crow to exist.
"Screech!——"
A piercing cry sounded, and within the spiritual space inside the eye of the Ghost Eye Cold Crow, a massive black shadow condensed, gradually transforming into a pitch-black giant bird, swooping fiercely towards Ling Feng.
"You damned kid, daring to destroy my body, I will possess your body and use it as my own!"
Though the Ghost Eye Cold Crow died, it preserved a wisp of divine thought at the last moment, residing within the third eye.
Such a monster, with its extremely strong soul talent, indeed isn't so easily obliterated.
"Hmph, black-feathered bird, you couldn't harm me when you were alive, and now you dream of possessing me after death?"
Ling Feng sneered disdainfully, unfazed by the counterattack of the Ghost Eye Cold Crow.
