However, he didn't rush to help subdue the prey that had lost the chance to escape; instead, he stood observing with heavy breaths.
Today's soaring kick had not been as lethal as Lin Yang had expected, but for a first-time hunt of a large flying bird, the performance had been satisfactory. What remained to be seen was Little White's fighting spirit.
Just like the first cunning rabbit, Little White had also learned the weaknesses of its prey during combat. Once it got the hang of it, subsequent fights would become easier.
What he needed to do now was to provide Little White with backup and to ensure it didn't get hurt accidentally.
The ground combat had reached a fever pitch, and Little White stopped attacking from low altitude, opting to fight on the ground instead, constantly jumping and scratching at the swan's vital areas like its chest and wings.
