Richard's ability was all in his mouth. He was still talking big, but he did not know that the crisis was coming. The owl's claws were very sharp. If it was caught and taken away, it would be a big deal.
Zhang Zian picked up the walking stick. He had only wanted to scare the owl away, but he had hit the owl by chance. Perhaps it had treated him like a stone and was not prepared for it. Anyway, it fell directly from the air to the ground.
Without waiting for it to turn around and take off again, fina ran over nimbly and pressed its paw on its body.
"Which demon dares to assassinate this great master?" Richard finally reacted. Although it was scared, its mouth was not idle.