Chu Feng's thoughts raced.
"Based on the current situation, there's only one way to kill the Imperial Cloud Falcon."
Chu Feng felt helpless.
"I can only nurture the Beamon Giant Beast to the middle-level lord? level first."
"A mid-grade lord-level Beamon Giant Beast must surpass the Imperial Cloud Falcon in terms of strength, but that speed… is still a headache!"
Because it could be foreseen that even if the Beamon Giant Beast broke through to the mid-grade lord level, its speed would definitely not reach 100,000 times the speed of sound!
However, it could get much closer.
Furthermore, what if the mid-grade lord-level Beamon Giant Beast could comprehend a few more innate skills?
If it happened to have a way to restrain the falcon, everything would be fine!
Chu Feng's thoughts were not unreasonable.
As the king of the land, the strengths of the Beamon Giant Beast were clearly obvious.
