After Lin Yi agreed, Zhang Dao Xuan waved his hand and the scene before them began to shift. By the time it stopped morphing, they were at the bottom of the Misty Forest Gorge.
There was no mist at the bottom of the gorge. Lin Yi saw the colossal body of White Painting, which always filled him with emotion every time he saw it.
The green giant python from the Giant Spirit Tree Herb Garden was nothing more than a witch doctor, compared to the impressive White Painting.
The sight of the Green Giant Python induced fear, but the mere sight of White Painting's immense body was enough to completely obliterate any courageous resistance one might have had.
On noticing their arrival, White Painting curled himself, slowly moving his head out from the mist above.
As White Painting moved his head down, Lin Yi noted the luminous white scales on its head, as they appeared to be glowing.