C918 Fleeing

The Chongming bird seemed very pleased with itself and very human. It flapped its wings and a gust of wind rushed toward Liu Mang.

A mocking smile appeared on Liu Mang's face. The blue soul power in his hand flashed, and under the control of his soul consciousness, fine blue lines appeared on the jade bottle.

In the next moment, the jade bottle cracked and shattered into pieces. Then