"Damn it!" the madman couldn't help but curse under his breath, his figure flashed urgently, recklessly attacking Scaro. He was determined to take this bastard down today.
Roar, roar!
The sound of beast roars grew louder and closer, Zhiyan suspended in mid-air, felt a chill seeping up from the ground, and the immense pressure made her tremble uncontrollably.
"Meimei!" a low voice called out, and a fiery red little fox instantly appeared on Zhiyan's shoulder, its crimson eyes staring intently at the fissure in the ground.
"Yanyan!" Aunt Tang flashed to Zhiyan's side, attentively monitoring the situation on the ground.
"Hahahaha, once the spirit beast appears, I will watch you all become its food." Scaro laughed scornfully as the ground shook violently with a boom, followed by a tear, a sharp horn emerged first, then a bowl-sized red eye, and then the entire head, filling the air with a wet, fishy stench as the creature appeared.
