With his eyes tightly shut, Ling Xiao could still see a fierce Golden Light Flying Dragon as if standing right in front of him, its massive body resembling a mountain, easily capable of crushing him to death.
His face was ashen, his soul standing before this mountain-like Golden Light Flying Dragon, struggling to calm himself down.
"Roar~~"
The terrifying roar sounded again as the Golden Light Flying Dragon opened its huge maw, biting towards him.
"I must not retreat!"
Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, stood his ground in the soul illusion, not only refusing to back down but also slowly taking a step forward against the monstrous beast's assault.
The dreadful, violent consciousness directly caused a headache that felt like his head was about to split open.
In that instant, he really considered giving up, feeling as if his head would explode if he didn't.
But he couldn't give up.
