In the Red Flame Mountain Range, a dense sea of forest stretched to the horizon—a world of green. When the wind blew, the trees bent in unison like waves in a hurricane-tossed sea, their rustling a ceaseless, thunderous roar.
BOOM...
Amidst the swaying trees of the forest, a sudden explosion rang out. A cloud of dust billowed up, a jarring sight in the ocean of green.
SWISH!
With a soft whoosh, a figure shot past at extreme speed, leaving several faint afterimages in his wake. It was none other than Shen Haoran, who had come to the mountains for his Cultivation.
Shen Haoran had barely flashed by when a massive Spirit Beast appeared behind him. Judging by the aura it exuded, it was actually a Tier Four Spirit Beast!
Strangely, however, the Tier Four Spirit Beast was covered in wounds, its fur matted and messy. Its crimson eyes were locked onto the fleeing Shen Haoran, and a series of furious growls rumbled in its throat.
