"Roar~~~~~~~Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~"
"Roar~~~~~~~~~Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
Just as Chu Mu tried to exert pressure on the Ghost Dome King, a deep roar resounded from the towering mountain peak. The roar seemed like a thunderstorm rolling over his head, far yet magnificent!
Higher up in the clouds, strange changes started to occur as though controlled by a powerful creature, sometimes becoming dense and sometimes sparse.
Immediately, Chu Mu lifted his head and stared up towards the steep peak. When the clouds thinned, he vaguely spotted a creature tilting its head back to roar angrily at the sky.
Though unable to see the Soul Pet clearly, its arrogant attitude and dominion over the mountain peak filled individuals with great pressure!
"Ghost Dome King, an eighth-stage Ghost Dome King!" At that moment, Chu Mu inhaled sharply.
