Chapter 466: Hou Niao Carrying a Bird

The Red Kestrel was struck by a streak of azure light, realizing its situation was dire.

Not knowing the realm of cultivation the Daoist below possessed, nor the means he had used, one thing was for certain—the disparity was too great, and there was no capacity for resistance.

"If we must fight, can't you do it quietly? What's with all this commotion? Wouldn't it be better to just shut up?"

Hou Niao sighed, that beam of azure light wasn't aimed at him; it wasn't sparing him because they were both human, but rather because the noise made by this foolish bird was simply too great, too clamorous.

Watching as the Red Kestrel's life force faded and it could no longer control its body, feeling a pity for the loss of its feathers, he reached out and grabbed the bird by its neck.