Zhang Beixing stared indifferently at the white tiger entangled with Raiden, a haughty smile playing at the corner of his lips.
He slowly stepped forward, his black robe rustling with every step, his presence commanding.
"A mere beast dares to act presumptuously before me?"
The Dark Emperor spoke coldly, his tone filled with disdain.
In his view, this so-called legendary fierce beast was nothing but a facade.
A torrent of menacing aura burst forth from Zhang Beixing, an unprecedented arrogant air surrounding him.
The air around seemed to freeze under its influence, even breathing became arduous.
This power, it was alarming.
"Master is fearless! Though the white tiger is strong, it is ultimately not your match!"
Richard shouted, his eyes full of admiration.
As the most loyal knight of his lord, Richard had boundless trust in Zhang Beixing's strength.
"Beixing, you must be careful."
Alina's delicate body trembled slightly, her pretty face showed a hint of concern.
