"Beast tide!"
The Great Peng King, who was pursuing Kashyapa, looked at those gigantic bodies in the distance and felt his scalp go numb.
His eyes, full of disbelief, turned towards Su Changqing in the depths of the mountain range.
"Just a mere Divine Body realm... can actually even disturb quasi-Emperor level fierce beasts?"
The Great Peng King couldn't comprehend what kind of divine technique that ancient language represented, to have such an unbelievable effect.
This is no longer a simple beast-controlling technique, but rather a secret language that naturally suppresses fierce beasts.
"I must get my hands on it!"
After a brief contemplation, a fervent glow appeared in the Great Peng King's eyes.
He glanced at the terrifying beasts rushing towards him, gritted his teeth, and instead of slowing down, he sped up his pace, heading straight for Su Changqing.
Though the beast tide was terrifying, with his speed and strength, he could still hold out for a while.
