All of this happened in an instant. A cold hum echoed from the sky, and a dazzling golden light shone between the Wuyi Mountains. The adversary of the red-haired War Clan powerhouse, Ma Ba'ao, had arrived.
Within the brilliant golden light, a towering figure slowly descended. His golden hair was like the concentrated beam of the blazing sun, stunningly bright. What drew most attention was the third vertical eye he was born with. He was filled with a strong and compelling aura, his whole body wreathed in a sacred golden glow.
It was none other than the Golden Lion King with limitless potential!
The red-haired young man had just used two fingers to merely cut off the lingering sound of Om, not actually destroying Xiao Chen. This had slightly surprised him, but now that his awaited enemy had arrived, he stopped being distracted and turned to face the Golden Lion King.
