The Winged Rank Tiger continued to dive, and as the island got closer, Chu Mu's heart gradually calmed down. Through the mist, he could see the lush greenery.
The symphony of noises from various creatures, some cheerful, some eccentric, however, as the Winged Rank Tiger plummeted, all birds and beasts were startled and sent scattering. The noise was chaotic, and then returned to silence.
"Thunk~~~~~~~~"
The majestic body of the Winged Rank Tiger landed in the low bushes. The moment its wings retracted, it stirred up a rampant gust, sweeping away the surrounding vegetation, and scaring away smaller creatures within a few hundred meters...
"Roar~~~~~~~"
The Winged Rank Tiger turned its head towards Chu Mu, letting out a low growl.
Chu Mu had not learnt the Beast Language, and was temporarily unable to comprehend what the Winged Rank Tiger was saying but he guessed it wanted him to get off its back.
