To exist in the same rank as the Kunpeng during ancient times, it must have been a tremendously powerful presence.
The enormous figure high above sensed that the aura it exuded couldn't shake the human below in the slightest, so it retracted it.
Instantly, the pressure around dropped sharply. That feeling was like returning to the surface from the deep sea, incredibly comfortable, especially for the Peregrine Falcon; the pressure on it vanished instantly, allowing it to breathe deeply.
Xu Ran's golden eyes stared at the White Tiger, with the invisible Innate Qi around his body not dissipating.
This was a terrifying Demon Beast that could rival the Kunpeng, dominating an area during the ancient times, standing on par with the Kunpeng—how could it have only a few tricks?
Just as expected.
In the instant the surrounding aura dissipated.
The valley obscured by its massive body was already dark.
