The wind howled furiously, the clouds rolled back, and the spiritual energy surged!
Boom, boom, boom...
Dazzling lightning streaked across the dark sky.
It illuminated the vast and terrifying figure.
Two thousand five hundred zhang!
Three thousand zhang!
Three thousand four hundred zhang!
Three thousand four hundred and ninety-seven zhang... ninety-eight... ninety-nine zhang!
It had reached its limit!
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Thunder boomed at the edge of the sky, the lightning flashed, the dark clouds rolled, and the fierce wind howled!
The colossal True Form of the White Wolf, nearly three thousand five hundred zhang tall, stood on the Flower Fruit Mountain, like a deity or a demon.
Three thousand five hundred zhang! Even the seasoned Earth Immortal Great Saints were dwarfed by it, almost doubling their height. The six demons present were left in awe.
