"You are fcuking crazy." The crested ibis frowned, "Do you know how many years of imprisonment you will be sentenced to for eating a national treasure-level protected animal?"
The man in the suit laughed at this and said, "I've heard that the demon cultivators in your country are well protected. I didn't expect you to be so naive. Since I dare to eat you, why would I be afraid of the Wildlife Protection Act?"
"Are you a demon from abroad?" The red-crowned crane became alert and took a few steps back to the river.
Obviously, the man in the suit knew the truth that "villains die because they talk too much". He ignored the words of the crested ibis and suddenly opened his arms and pounced on the crested ibis like a predator. The bloodthirsty aura of the other party reminded the crested ibis of the horrible experience when he was almost caught to death by an eagle before he transformed. Although he dodged the attack in a panic, his face was very pale.
"I heard that the crested ibis is highly respected in your country. The blood of a bird that is highly respected by humans must be delicious." The man in the suit saw that the crested ibis dodged the attack, but he did not get angry. Instead, he took off his suit jacket and said, "A clever prey will also improve the taste."
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