"Sit tight."
"Mm." He answered the same as ever, expressionless.
"Are you afraid of such a huge Miemie?"
"No."
The fantastical Divine Beast beat its semi-transparent wings, and the instant it soared into the air, Long Xiliang instinctively tightened his grip around Lu Xiaoyou's waist…
That day, many people saw a winged Behemoth appear above the island.
The Behemoth looked like a lion, like a tiger, yet it bore a pair of wings.
Its entire body was a semi-transparent hue; as it soared in the sky, it was like a transparent bubble drifting in the sunlight, radiating prismatic halos.
Riding the wind, stepping on the clouds, it rose; in that moment, the daylight turned seven-colored and resplendent, gorgeous clouds encircling the Behemoth.
Many people stared at it in a daze. When they saw the Sky-Annihilating Emperor, their first reaction was not to cry out, not to feel fear; their minds went blank, frozen in place by the sight before them.
