The Golden Crow fell in the West, and the Moon Rabbit rose in the East.
At that moment, Lin Xuan made his move. He extended his hand and pressed down on the goshawk's head. Then, he exerted his strength, and the powerful force directly crushed its head.
In its sleep, the goshawk had lost all signs of life and died without even making a sound.
Lin Xuan did not stay idle either. He immediately grabbed the goshawk's body and tore open time and space with his hand. He escaped into it and left the cliff, cleaning up all traces.
A few seconds after Lin Xuan left, a ray of moonlight suddenly shone on the cliff, and a gentle rabbit-eared lady appeared. Her two ears perked up, listening to the sounds of her people, and her pair of eyes emitted a mysterious light. She looked around and listened in all directions, but she did not find anything special.