"Jiji!"

At this time, a scream suddenly came from a bird cage placed in the corner of the wall.

Seeing this, Han Zhao's eyes lit up.

Since the Blood Spirit Strategy can control wild beasts, there is a ready-made one.

Birds that can fly, even if they have no combat power, can play a great role as reconnaissance chickens.

Han Zhao walked out of bed, lifted the bird cage and placed it on the table.

He opened the cage and grabbed the golden pheasant in his hand.

As if he felt Han Zhao's "malice", the pheasant in the cage suddenly closed his mouth, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes.

"Shoud~!" Han Zhao pulled out the cold frost knife

Looking at the cold frost knife approaching, the golden pheasant shivered in Han Zhao's palm.

Han Zhao was stunned and smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will be very gentle and will not hurt at all."

He gently scratched a small hole in the claw of the pheasant with his blade, and then used the Blood Spirit Strategy.

The blood flowing into his palm quickly penetrated into his body.

Soon, Han Zhao felt a mixed feeling of resistance and fear, and the source was the golden pheasant in his palm.

The feeling of bloodlines connected appears.


Chapter completed!