But for Fang Yang, as long as the legendary Chaos Calamity didn't arrive, he was fearless.
Besides, he was the bearer of the Profound Domain Celestial Mandate.
It was impossible for him to suffer the premature arrival of a Chaos Calamity.
'Wait, are those descendants of the Fearless Lion—Silver Six-Headed Lions? And a whole pack of them?!'
Fang Yang's eyes lit up, and he strode over to a stall.
In front of the stall stood a Saint with a blurry figure.
Surrounding this Saint were several Silver Six-Headed Lions.
The Silver Six-Headed Lion's entire body was a frosty white, as if forged from silver. It was a behemoth covered in forbidding scales.
It was a descendant of the Fearless Lion.
Legend had it that in primordial times, the Fearless Lion had slain numerous gods and purified the heavens and earth.
As a result, its bloodline was suffused with divinity and held the power of the world's blessing.
The Silver Six-Headed Lion had inherited a part of this trait.
