non after it came into his hands.Unless he was forced to, Lu Xia Tian would never try again. After all, for someone like Lu Xia Tian who liked to keep everything under control, the feeling of powerles...The puppet bird simply floated behind him, its wings spread. 。When the wings beat, ripples like water waves appear in the air, rippling outward layer by layer. 。Behind him, phantom birds of wood appeared one after another, swooping towards the opened womb of the Yin Demon Sword and directly facing the halberd wielded by the blue-armored old demon. 。... A wooden bird phantom dissipated with a hum. The momentum of the Fang Tian Hua Ji halberd faltered, albeit briefly. However, a wave of overlapping bird phantoms followed relentlessly. 。Although Fang Tianhua's spear attacks were fierce, they became increasingly trapped within these illusory bird shadows. 。It's like stepping into quicksand, unable to extricate oneself. 。nly Court to be here as well. It seems that what appeared in this space has really attracted a lot of attention. It seems that during my hundred years of seclusion and breakthrough, quite a few things...