The supreme-rank beasts, once restless and ready to strike, froze in place.
Their fierce roars were silenced instantly, replaced by a tense, unnatural stillness.
One of the larger beasts, a tiger-like creature with black and gold streaks across its fur, lowered its head.
Its once savage gaze was now submissive, its massive body trembling as though acknowledging a higher presence.
The other beasts followed suit, bowing their heads as if compelled by an unspoken command.
The oppressive atmosphere shifted, and for the first time since his arrival, Gu Jihu felt the beasts' hostility dissipate entirely.
"What is happening?" Gu Jihu muttered, his mind racing. He had never seen such an occurrence—not even when someone broke through to Emperor Rank.
Long Yifan, despite his condition, managed a weak chuckle.