Lin Hao subconsciously raised his head, only to see Zhou Quan's round body being slapped and spun away at high speed, disappearing into the clouds in the blink of an eye, without even a shadow in sight.
Such tremendous power!
Although Lin Hao had not known Zhou Fatty for long, he knew well enough that this young man, despite his youth, boasted top-notch strength—at least, he was no weaker than Meng Yi at this moment.
Yet even someone like him was sent flying into the sky with a single swipe from the long-toothed tiger.
He must be dead, right?
Lin Hao inwardly panicked; such ferocious beasts, even one alone could dominate Earth, yet there were so many here...
Lin Hao had no time for further thought, as the long-toothed tiger had already charged straight at him, its hundred-zhang-tall body like a mountain before him, with paws larger than Lin Hao himself, exuding an overwhelming sense of oppression.
