"It turns out you still remember the Wild Panther, it bears a deep-seated hatred towards you,"
With a gaze full of schadenfreude fixed on the Blood Demon, Feng Wuchen jeered with a mocking cold laugh.
"Wasn't the Wild Panther seriously hurt? It couldn't have recovered this quickly!" Mo Tian said, furrowing his brows fiercely with murderous eyes fixed on Feng Wuchen.
"The Wild Panther is the foremost among the ancient beasts of the Primordial Ancient era, so it's hard to say!" the Blood Demon said with a solemn expression, especially concerned upon seeing Feng Wuchen's confident demeanor.
The advanced Wild Panther, with cultivation comparable to the Second Transformation realm, had extremely terrifying power.
Had it not been sealed, the real cultivation of the Wild Panther would be of the Second Transformation realm.
