Guidance
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
At the entrance of the stronghold, looking at the distant horizon, a black dot gradually became larger, and dust filled the air along the way.
Chen Yiming held a transparent energy thread in his hand and dragged the severely injured strange bird back to the stronghold.
Most of the strange bird's neck bones were dislocated. From time to time, it would touch the uneven ground. There was a cracking sound, followed by continuous cries.
Chen Yiming wasn't a medical expert, so he didn't know how to fix its neck. Before returning to the stronghold, he could only get the strange bird to endure it.
Creatures at the level of the strange bird had very strong vitality. If he did not deliberately kill it, it would not be a problem.
The people staying at the stronghold had already been alerted to the battle a few kilometers away.