C962 Blood River Overflowing

"This …" Gu Leng's eyes were downcast like water, and his mind was blank.

Gu Xiao was a martial artist of the same generation. How could he fight an eagle so easily?

At this time, the ancient eagle touched its broken wings, its heart felt as though it was being stabbed by knives.

This was the Eagle Feather Form that he had cultivated for more than thirty years