Suddenly,
"Whoosh"
A loud boom in the sky.
An arrow tore through the air, the bow sounded like thunder.
"Li"
A mournful shriek of an eagle.
A black hawk was shot in the wing, plummeting from the sky, landing in a forest.
The hawk fell, its wing broken, but it still struggled, flapping its wings, trying to fly again.
The next second, a shadow suddenly fell from the sky, grabbing the hawk's neck and twisting it fiercely.
"Crack"
The struggling eagle instantly lost its life.
"Mountain Patrol Eagle, haha, you arrived just in time."
A fierce laugh sounded.
A brawny man with bronze rings on his double hands and arms strong enough to course horses, a scar diagonally cut across his face, his eyes blazing, stood on the claws of the Mountain Patrol Eagle.
There was a scroll tied with a red ribbon.
The burly man grabbed it, inside was a lacquer letter, which he tore open and unrolled to check.
The next second, his eyes widened.
"Damn."
He couldn't recognize the words on it.
