"Since you already know, let's not waste any more time and just die." The Golden Lion roared together, its mane bursting into tens of thousands of rays of golden light, cascading down like a waterfall.
From afar, it looked like a golden waterfall rushing down from the mountaintop, enveloping the entire peak in a golden cascade of light.
The golden light relentlessly swept over, destroying everything in its path. No wonder the first peak of the Celestial Sea was barren and devoid of anything; no plant could withstand such a terrifying force.
"Is it over like this?" Bu'Er murmured with some regret as she watched the first peak of the Celestial Sea being swallowed by the golden cascade of light.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple," the Old Evil Spirit uncle said, pursing his lips.
"Is he not dead?" Bu'Er looked at the image with some doubt, unsure how Li Xiu could have survived such a terrifying onslaught of light.
