The monster moved!
One can imagine the massive figure pushing against the surrounding walls, causing the tiled walls to crack.
The mist that Zhou Qingming had turned into followed closely, but as soon as he caught up, he sensed the monster in front of him.
Before he could react, the eyes on the monster's head suddenly lit up with a red light.
Shhh—!
A huge beam of red light suddenly shot out.
"Ah—"
The beam, like a rainbow reaching the sun, pierced through the mist with a hiss.
A scream immediately rang out from within the mist, all the mist hurriedly recoiled and fled desperately downstairs.
On this side, Tu Long was also scared into a cold sweat, holding Wang Xiaoya, he directly jumped out from the twenty-something floor.
In mid-air, he directly activated his Tattoo Spirit and transformed into a giant eagle.
Clutching Wang Xiaoya with his claws, he took off quickly, flying towards the sky at high speed.
