Whoosh!
White-Browed Old Demon's figure flickered, transforming into a colossal beast several zhang long. Its head resembled a lion's, with jade-green eyes and golden whiskers; its four legs were like pillars, while its body was that of a lean, elongated flood dragon, covered in snow-white crystalline scales.
Bright Sky Beast!
This was White-Browed Old Demon's true form, an ancient living creature born with mastery over the laws of space.
"Please, my lord, allow this Little Old One to carry you on the journey."
White-Browed Old Demon spoke respectfully.
Su Yi naturally did not stand on ceremony. He immediately stepped forward and mounted the Bright Sky Beast that White-Browed Old Demon had transformed into.
"My lord, hold steady."
As White-Browed Old Demon spoke, he began to walk.
Splash~
The void ahead rippled like flowing water.
The Bright Sky Beast carrying Su Yi vanished into thin air.
This miraculous sight left all the Emperors present marveling.
"In Unjustly Dead City, old White-Brow fears neither heaven nor earth and dares to challenge any of the old guys. Yet who could have imagined that before lord Su, he would willingly serve as a mount?"
Qing Teng sighed with emotion.
White-Browed Old Demon's innate talent was simply too heaven-defying. He might not have been the strongest, but if he wished to flee, no one could stop him.
"Fellow Daoist, just who is this lord Su you speak of?"
An Emperor from Yellow Springs Hall could not help asking.
Yuan Linning pricked up her ears as well.
She had asked Qing Mu before, but he had refused to say much.
"Since you do not know, it proves that lord Su does not wish for you to know. It is better not to speak of it."
Qing Teng shook his head.
Everyone: "..."
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