It was drinking water from a pond, so it didn't notice Xie Yang, who was standing close to a tree that was more than a dozen meters away from it.
Xie Yang's eyes were brimming with the intent to battle it. He intended to fight it all alone. An ordinary cultivator below level 11 might not be able to win a fight against it; however, he was confident that he would win against it.
He believed that his offensive spiritual techniques and the amount of control he had over his spiritual energy were extremely excellent, enough to let him solo it without much trouble.
