A surprised and light "Eh" came from the opposite Celestial Ice Flame, but what followed was a shocking scene.
Above Han Li, a few dozen feet high in the void, a white light suddenly flashed, and a space tear ripped open. A crystal-clear beak, about half a foot in size, suddenly protruded out large part of its length, pecking towards Han Li's head with the speed of lightning.
Such a close and unexpected attack, even if Han Li had the time to react and wanted to use his Lightning movement to dodge, he definitely wouldn't have made it in time.
Moreover, he had been paying attention to the Celestial Ice Flame on the opposite side, completely unguarded; but strangely, as the beak was about to break through the protective purple flame around Han Li's body, his expression did not change at all, he didn't even lift his head.
There was a loud "Bang" as a silver fist eerily appeared out of the void, smashing down onto the beak.
