An ear-splitting growl resounded across the heavens, reverberating through the Western Mystery City. It prompted the hearts of every resident to tremble.
The crowds on the city walls gazed down at the sea of spirit beasts, each with a hard look on their face.
The beautiful Ni Yan, for one, had on a grave expression. The city lord Kong Yao's complexion, for another, was as pale as a ghost. As for the soldiers, terror was stamped all across their faces.
However, there was a glaring outlier—a face that displayed an unexpected degree of delight…
Delight… How is there thrill on your face when there are swarms of spirit beasts below?
Tang Yin, observing Bu Fang's ecstatic face, suddenly felt his heart jerk. He felt like he could never genuinely understand Owner Bu's mind.
