"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! My Cloud-Treading Tiger Beast is out of control. If you don't move and get trampled to death, don't blame this young master!"
Upon hearing the words, Yang Chen's soul spread slightly, and he saw a young man riding a giant fierce beast galloping towards him.
The body of this fierce beast was about several dozen feet tall, which didn't seem too big, but it was incredibly ferocious. The sharp, knife-like protrusions on its head swept everything clean wherever it passed. It had obviously lost its sanity and was crazed.
At that moment, many cultivators screamed and dared not approach.
"It's Young Master Hong, run!"
"Young Master Hong's Cloud-Treading Tiger Beast has gone out of control. Hurry up and run, or you might get trampled by the Cloud-Treading Tiger Beast!"
In an instant, these cultivators fled in panic, but even so, some of them were inevitably trampled to death by the Cloud-Treading Tiger Beast.
