After escaping from that place on the flying feather, Feng Jiu landed and hid her breath while entering the forest.
She saw the divine beast-rank eagle was caught in a huge net made of special material and infused with the drug that could render animals weak.
Well, how else could these people capture the eagle?
Watching the eagle on the ground struggling to stand up but unable to, she sighed. After giving it some thought, she took the medicine out from the space and flashed to the upwind to spread the drug's scent out.
"Bang!"
A lash of the whip struck the eagle so severely that some of its feathers fell off. The eagle kept its beak shut and didn't make a sound. Its sharp and unyielding eyes stared at the Nascent Soul who had whipped it earlier.
They wanted it to surrender? No way.
