Xiao Yang stood before an unusual seal as his Dou Qi and Soul Power began to condense.
At first, Xiao Yang was still somewhat unskilled.
However, as he practiced, the speed at which he condensed the seal grew faster and faster.
Xiao Yang decided to go out and test it.
After all, if he was dissatisfied with his tamed beast, he could remove its seal later, or simply kill it and free up the slot.
Without hesitation, he left the cave.
Purple-black wings instantly appeared behind Xiao Yang.
With a flap of the Purple Cloud Wings, Xiao Yang flew straight into the sky.
Night had already fallen. He was dressed in black, and the wings on his back were purple-black as well.
Flying through the air at this time did not make him conspicuous.
It happened to be an overcast day, and the moonlight was blocked by dark clouds.
The Monster Beast Mountain Range, already devoid of any light source, was now pitch-black.
Xiao Yang swallowed a first-grade Clarity Pill and began searching from the air for a Magical Beast that satisfied him.
This time, he flew very high.
However, with the Clarity Pill, his vision for the next half hour was no worse than an eagle's.
This time, Xiao Yang hoped to find a Flying Magical Beast.
Although he could fly himself, he could only do so for a short time.
After all, the Purple Cloud Wings consumed an enormous amount of Dou Qi.
Xiao Yang simply could not fly for extended periods.
If he had a Flying Magical Beast, traveling anywhere in the future would be much more convenient.
As Xiao Yang searched for prey, a sense of danger suddenly arose within him.
Without the slightest hesitation, he flapped his wings toward the sky.
Xiao Yang's body rapidly