A thunderous voice came from the island in the center of the swamp with a heavy pressure. As expected of a Sacred Beast. Beiting Huang frowned slightly. He was even more arrogant than Ming. This kind of arrogance was shocking. What did he mean by siding with humans? What was wrong with a contract between a magical beast and a human to become partners?
"Who do you think you are? What right do you have to criticize others? Hmph, you're hiding on the island and cowering. If you have the ability, come out and fight me!" Beiting Huang steadied herself and floated in the air with her hands on her hips. Her black robe fluttered in the wind, and her long hair fluttered in the wind. On her cold face, her dark eyes flickered with a battle-hungry light.
On the island, the black fog gradually rose up and meandered upwards. The huge Divine Beast's body was completely enveloped by the black fog. Only a pair of lantern-like eyes flickered with a red light behind the black fog.