Deep underground, a thousand zhang down, a massive beast was curled up in a narrow cavity, emanating a dense Gold Spirit Qi.
Fang Qingyuan channeled Spiritual Power to his eyes, allowing him to see everything with perfect clarity in the darkness. The sight was so astounding it shook him to the core.
The giant beast was pure white, its eyes tightly shut. It measured ten zhang even while curled up. If it were to stand, he wondered if it could touch the heavens.
From its face, Fang Qingyuan thought it looked like a bear, but he couldn't identify the specific species.
'Is it a Rime Wind Numbing Bear, a Ten Thousand Ridges Golden Wind Beast, or maybe a Wind Owl Bear Beast?'
Fang Qingyuan mentally ran through every bear-type Spirit Beast he could think of, but none of them matched the giant beast before him.
