He shot a fearful glance at Fang Qiu and his expression turned sullen.

His face darkened with anger. As he frowned unhappily, he instantly released the walking stick that he had been clutching tightly. Meanwhile, his eyes were sparkling with blazing green light, and he stretched out his hands, palms up.

"Up!"

A deep growl.

The nine dark green crows frozen in mid-air began to rise, though still under constraint.

"Are ...