Watching Jun Yan's enormous body brush against the endless gray mist beneath the beating of its wings, Qin Fengming, standing atop its massive back, immediately tensed. His heart rose into his throat.
Qin Fengming had experienced firsthand how terrifying the gray mist released by Wenlin was. It had taken him several days, with the help of He Xuan and Venerable Jie Mie, to escape the mist's encirclement. Now that Jun Yan had plunged straight into it, the Qin Fengming who had long been haunted by that shadow instantly became tense to the extreme.
"Roar~~~"
A tremendous beastly roar that made Qin Fengming's mind thunder and nearly rendered him unconscious suddenly rang out from within the gray mist ahead.
The sound was so immense that it was impossible to say how many times louder it was than what he had heard from afar earlier. And that was with Jun Yan's protective aura blocking it; otherwise, the roar would have been several times louder still.
It seemed that within this viscous gray mist, sound could be amplified to the utmost degree.
The cultivation formula within his body surged wildly. One Spirit Pattern after another appeared in an instant, wrapping his body within them. Each Spirit Pattern radiated terrifying fluctuations. They were precisely the original Sound Wave Spirit Patterns Qin Fengming had comprehended.
Qin Fengming's mind instantly cleared. He forcefully stabilized himself, standing atop Jun Yan's back with both feet rooted like old trees. With two enormous wings protecting him, he finally felt at ease again.
His magical power surged within him. Blue light flickered in his eyes as he focused his vision and gazed ahead.
With the two terrifying mists of Jun Yan and Wenlin intertwining, Qin Fengming did not dare release his divine sense to investigate.
Although the interweaving mists did