C2249 The Golden Winged Bird Had a Bad Temper

Both were on the ground, like a baby fighting an adult. However, while the smaller ones were fine, the larger ones were injured.

In less than two minutes, the Goldwing Bird had already used its hard mouth to bore several holes on the big spider's body.

Looking at the green liquid flowing out of the spider's wound, Wendu felt his stomach rolling. He could even imagine that disgusting sound