Wan Qiong's voice was slightly hoarse. He had clashed with the Beast Emperor twice, and no one knew the strength of that White Tiger better than he did.
"Holy Beasts were only legends in ancient times, never truly witnessed by anyone. I even doubt whether this realm truly exists."
Yan Bi's brow furrowed, his expression solemn, "But if it is real, I fear it could bring a calamitous disaster upon our Human Race."
"I actually think this could be an opportunity,"
Shan Xun shook her head, disagreeing with Yan Bi's view. A divine light flashed in her eyes, brilliant as the stars:
"Exactly because no one has ever seen a real Holy Beast, there naturally isn't a Holy Beast Totem either. But if that monstrous creature truly steps into that realm, it could also be an opportunity for our Human Race."
The few people beside her were slightly moved, catching the implications in her words.
