Upon seeing the purple-golden eagle land, Feng Jun instinctively wanted to whip out the Mountain and River Seal and brutally finish it off.
But there was still that problem, conjuring the Mountain and River Seal would definitely cause fluctuations of Spiritual Energy.
Feng Jun's body swayed as he risked danger, quietly flying towards the creature, still holding the Barrett in his hand.
He planned to hide his killing intent, getting close to the opponent at about two hundred meters, and then take a steady shot... or even three or four.
But he had only flown out just over a hundred meters when the purple-golden eagle seemed to detect his movement, its wings vibrating as it shot up into the sky.
In the mirage qi, Feng Jun couldn't see its reaction, but given that they were less than four hundred meters apart, he could certainly feel the air currents from such a large eagle suddenly taking flight, especially since he was watching in that direction.