"Hum—"
A massive force descended from behind with lightning speed, so fast that it even created a sharp screeching sound in the air!
A chill ran down Ning Daoran's spine.
In an instant, he executed the Wind Riding Leisurely Technique at the Return to the True Realm, moving sideways like a flash of lightning!
"Boom—"
With a loud noise, the spot where Ning Daoran had stood became a deep pit.
And the attacker, surprisingly, was a large, black-haired cow demon holding a tough dead branch in its hand, its blood-red eyes staring fixedly at Ning Daoran.
An aura of late-stage Foundation Establishment—it was actually a second-stage late-stage demon beast!
Ning Daoran couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle; was he, just in the early-stage Foundation Establishment, worthy of being targeted by a second-stage late-stage demon beast capable of fighting a Human Clan's Early Stage Golden Core cultivator?
