Jiang He was stunned.
The creature in front of them was simply too big!
The black wings were fully spread out, extending for thousands of kilometers. Each feather was like a tall mountain range, and the Golden pupils were like two burning Suns.
Even the sky-reaching Python seemed particularly petite in front of him.
Jiang He could not help but recall Zhuang Zhou's description of the ROC in the carefree journey in his previous life.
Darknorth Fisher's name was kun. The house was so big that it was unknown how many thousands of miles it was. When it transformed into a bird, it was called a Peng. Who knew how many thousands of miles the Peng's back was. Flying in anger, its wings were like clouds hanging from the sky.
Although the creature in front of him was not a kun Peng, it was almost the same size.
The dark Fire on the Phoenix's wings formed a barrier, blocking the abyssal Aura's corrosion.
There were humans and familiars on his back.
