chapter 57 Li Qing's reply

In the early morning, a snow-white falcon flew from the imperial capital, flapping its wings and landed in front of the Iron-Blooded King Li Qing. A message tube was tied to his right leg. Li Qing carefully smoothed the feathers of the falcon, and then asked the servant to bring raw meat. Feeding.

After a long time, the falcon finally had its fill, flapped its wings a few times, turned its eyes around, and curiously looked at the unfamiliar environment, while Li Qing slowly unfolded...