The Desolate Silver Lynx's advancement went exceptionally smoothly; in less than a day she broke through, roaring her way straight into Demon Emperor·Great Success Stage.
However, although Lord Baojun had successfully advanced, she didn't move from her spot.
Because under the Silver Cat lay her favorite human cushion.
The Desolate Silver Lynx was like a Godslayer, sprawled in the very center of the Hunting Ground, and that sprawl lasted a full three days.
Under her terrifying aura, for several hundred meters around there were only trees; no living creature dared come near.
Only one kind of creature that didn't know the meaning of death might accidentally wander in.
"Screee!" An Evil Snow Rabbit glared with bloodshot eyes, baring two huge, long buckteeth, and kept screeching at the silver behemoth.
At that moment, the Desolate Silver Lynx was lazily napping, enjoying a beautiful stretch of time.
