Stupid Bird, Surrender!

After circling around it for two rounds, it was as if they were playing hide-and-seek. Every attack of the Flame Illusion Bird was slower by a beat. This was simply a great humiliation to a flying Magical Beast.

"Hmph, if I didn't see that you were still useful, you would have died long ago!" Beiting Huang understood the illusion bird's anthropomorphic gaze. She stood in front of it and shook her hand gently. A white streamer appeared in Beiting Huang's hand. One end was wrapped around the illusion bird's body, and the other end was wrapped around it.

Invisibility!

This was a Spiritual Item, a Spiritual Item refined from Heavenly Fire!

At first, it did not notice the invisible spirit weapon. When it realized it, the silk had already wrapped around its body. No, it was not silk. It was clearly a soft sword!