"Yes, I'm not lying to you, I really have seen it."
Although Carson Flores didn't understand why the other party was so excited, he instinctively felt that this was a chance to survive.
"It's just that its size isn't as small as yours; it's taller than mountains, with each step causing the ground to shake and mountains to sway, flying in the sky, blocking out the sun, and wherever it goes, all creatures bow in submission, not daring to defy it in the slightest..."
Carson's words were interrupted by the voice from the mist, which was becoming increasingly agitated.
"Where did you see it?"
Rather than answering immediately, Carson discerned the urgency in the other party, indicating a need for this information, thus revealing his own value.
A chance for survival had arrived, hadn't it?
Carson curiously inquired, "Why do you ask, elder? Aren't you a Starry Sky Magical Beast yourself? Haven't you seen your kin?"
"Speak quickly!"
