Suddenly, a loud roar emanated from the ice peak ahead.
The roar was like a thunderclap, imbued with the power of True Essence Force, causing the mountains to echo and the ice and snow on the ice peak to tumble down, as if a snow avalanche had occurred.
No matter whether it was Huang Miao and his three companions, who were closest to the ice peak, Fang Bai, who was farther away, or Shi Gang, who was even farther, they all subconsciously looked up towards the source of the roar.
A figure about sixty feet tall leaped high from the middle of one of the ice peaks into the swirling clouds and lunged at several White-Headed Eagles flying through the air.
As the figure soared, it carried a faint sound of thunder, and its fur shimmered with a slight purple glow, moving as fast as lightning.
"It's a Gigantopithecus Thunderape!"
Having seen much in his life, Huang Miao recognized the origin of that towering figure at a glance and couldn't help but exclaim aloud.
