C115 The Spirit Power That Was Filled with Coldness
"What's the matter? Giving up so easily?" Woo Yang quipped, eyeing the Rank Eight Demon Beast, the Purple Cloud Rhinoceros, that had halted in the distance.
Any other cultivators present would have been dumbfounded by the spectacle. Who in their right mind would speak so nonchalantly to a Rank Eight Demon Beast like the Purple Cloud Rhinoceros
