"Cat, are you afraid of breaking the sword? Actually, I have a better treasure for you," Qin Feng said with a smile. Although this broken sword is extraordinary, sadly it has never shown its prestige. If a common beast finds nothing, it is always an empty beast, full of extraordinary sentiment, yet brings him fear, and fear in his limbs.
"Howling..."!
Suddenly, a long roar from a giant beast wailed like a dragon, in harmony with the distance, rising from low to high, whistling across the sky and earth. The beast's roar, with royal prestige, evoked a kind of soul's rejection.
"Human, I have decided to kill you!"
The empty beast raised its massive presence, scornfully glancing at the world, yet instead cast a chilling dew upon me. He felt threatened. This was the first time he truly felt threatened as he first arrived at the sacred monument nearby.
"Roar!"
