C651 Ancestor of Gods Garfield

Upon hearing Wang Yao's words, Ximing's gaze sharpened. With a casual flick of his sleeve, the meteorite, large enough to rival a small landmass, disappeared into nothingness.

Perched atop the cliff, a golden Cat Demon crouched on an outcrop of rock, its cold, vertical pupils fixated on the two figures below. Its massive body was stained with blood, and several deep