Martial Dragon Emperor
"Or else what? You need a little lesson, it seems. Little bird, take her for a walk in the evening sky."
KURRRR (Ready to execute, general).
The little bird saluted Long Chen. It then transformed into a giant Roc, grasping the roots binding Bing Meimei and flying at an extremely fast speed through the sky.
"Ahhhhh! Let me go, you insolent beast!"
KURRRR? (You think this is insolent? Alright, I'll give you something better.)
Swishh..
"Ahhhh! Ugh!" Bing Meimei, being spun around by the small bird, felt like vomiting in the sky. But even though she saw Bing Meimei vomiting, the small bird didn't stop and continued to carry Bing Meimei flying through the sky in a state of air sickness.