Underneath a nearby tree.
The Bear Demon Bai Yue gazed at the large figure in the mid-air, his black robe flapping in the wind, feeling the enormous pressure radiating from the sky and the earth. His face instantly turned pale.
"Such intense pressure, there's no need for comparison!"
The more Bai Yue realized this, the more somber his face became. His power was only equal to that of Hu Yue, and he had managed to capture Hu Yue mostly due to the power of the "Beauty Fighting Colored Vase." For him, the terrifying glance from his foster father, the Lion Camel King, was enough to make him shudder, let alone challenge him.
If the Bai Lang in front of him was the one from the rumors all those years ago, then he was definitely no match for him.
He always had self-knowledge. He wasn't interested in testing the authenticity of Bai Lang. After quickly weighing the pros and cons, he decided to retreat.
