C473 Spirit Killing Bow

Mountains surrounded by smoke.

From time to time, the oppressive sound of the Golden Lion Hou came from a valley. The large and small Magic Beasts within a radius of thousands of meters were all frightened by the aura of the Beast Emperor until they did not dare to approach it.

Beside the Gold-Lion Hou's mountain-like body, Han Chen was holding a sharp fang in his hand