"Roar"
A terrifying beastly roar echoed between heaven and earth. The body of a black ferocious tiger was bathed in light, exuding an unmatched aura, looking down on all with supreme confidence. It transformed into a whirlwind rising to the sky, instantly filling the heavens, where the dim world suddenly burst with divine brilliance.
Clouds follow the dragon, wind follows the tiger!
At this moment,
Gu Zhan personally experienced the meaning of this saying,
The Qinggong Lingyun Soar he cultivated was an Earth Tier Upper Grade Martial Arts, emphasizing speed. It could be said that his Qinggong was unparalleled in the world. Unless someone had cultivated speed-based Divine Techniques, it would be difficult for anyone to catch up with him, even among the Supreme Grandmasters currently battling on the cliff. In terms of speed alone, Gu Zhan did not pale in comparison.
But now, this tiger had actually caught up!
"Roar..."
