The Celestial Wolf stomped its limbs on the ground of the auction venue, creating four pits ten meters deep, and then shot forward with a deafening sonic boom.
The two entities were of equal height, and the Celestial Wolf's roar was like the sound of a booming bell. It howled as it swung its claws at the phantom of the Red Dragon, with daylight brilliance clinging to its claws.
Li Qingping stood firm, his expression resolute, with his long black hair dancing in the wind.
"Roar——!" Amidst the dragon's roar, it carried an overwhelming blaze of ochre flames, and its tail swept horizontally forward to meet the claws of the Celestial Wolf.
At that moment, the brilliant white light clashed with the purgatorial flames. Then, amidst the deafening reverberation, thousands of web-like cracks shattered open in the Mirror World.
The massive body of the Celestial Wolf was flung backward several hundred meters, crashing into the pillar of the auction platform.