Chu Feng's voice was astonishing. The sky brightened as the light of the day appeared at the eastern mountain tops and beams of golden, glowing light somewhat burst from the peaks. He crossed the sky on the back of the ox, moving with a terrifying momentum.
The large green ox's fur was very bright and realistic. It carried Chu Feng on its back and trod into Mount Longhu, then it hung in midair while watching the area underneath.
"You must be sick of living since you dare to come here and behave so atrociously. Don't you know this place had already been occupied by my family's sage? Nowadays, these are our daoist grounds, get out of here!"
A golden eagle with a wingspan of several hundred meters spread its wings and rose high into the sky. This was a minor leader serving under the sage Night Demon. Arrows made from its feathers flew in all directions when it aggressively spread its feathered wings.
Hummm!
