C298 Quicksand

Zhu Zimo subconsciously raised her arm to block the attack, but the pheasant's sharp beak was already pecking at her wound.

Mo Yunxiao waved his sleeve and a gust of wind swept over, knocking the pheasant to the side and knocking it into a big tree. Mo Yunxiao rolled his eyes and fainted.

The pheasant in Mo Yunxiao's embrace struggled intensely with its blood-red eyes