"The Night King? A human?" Jiu Yan could not believe it. The red fox glanced in the direction of the pressure and asked nervously, "Is he an acquaintance or an enemy?"
No one answered, nor did the beasts. It was really not easy to be able to think normally under such pressure.
Just as Beiting Huang was about to open her mouth and roar, another powerful pressure came out. The two pressures collided violently and offset some of Yan Ye's pressure. Only then did Beiting Huang come back to life and take a deep breath.
This guy, let's see how she deals with him later!
"The pressure of a Sacred Beast!" Jiu Yan's voice sounded in Beiting Huang's spiritual sea again, scaring her so much that she almost fell to the ground.
