"Escape, escape, escape!"
At this moment, the idea of escape was all that the Golden Winged Roc's mind could handle.
The White Wolf Demon Ancestor had been able to defeat him simply by relying on his Great Divine Power.
Now, the aura of the opponent was so strong, it didn't matter whether his cultivation had improved significantly or whatever else.
Once the white furred wolf arrived, and with the ugly monkey, Yue Rong King, aiding him, there would be no escape for him!
Without any further thought.
Instantly transforming into his original form, a smaller version of the Golden Winged Roc, the Lion Camel King thrust out his wings, and his body shot forth like an arrow from a bow... No, far faster than an arrow.
In the span of a single breath.
The Golden Winged Roc shot towards the northern sky with the speed of a fleeting light.
In the blink of an eye, his figure was lost, disappearing from sight.
At this moment.
Above the realm of Mount Taiping.