"SKREEE!"
A sharp eagle's cry echoed through the sky.
Xu Yang had just run out of the mine when the two Cyan-Scaled Eagles in the sky beat their wings and dove down, their target set squarely on him.
He sprinted for several dozen more zhang until he was far from the mine. Only then did he stop, his body's Gang Qi beginning to surge.
A majestic aura erupted, sending a wave of air rippling out from him.
Xu Yang looked up at the sky, a brilliant light exploding in his eyes. His gaze seemed to transform into the gleam of a blade. He was like an unsheathed saber, his edge fully revealed.
Specks of golden light appeared and spread rapidly over his body. In an instant, he turned a solid gold, as if cast from the precious metal itself. He had even activated his Golden Gang Skill.
He didn't underestimate these two powerful Exotic Beasts, kings of the sky.
