C1149 A Roar That Made All the Beasts Submit

As the voice echoed, a primal fear gripped every Devil Beast on the back mountain, a terror that resonated from the depths of their very souls.

The roar stirred an innate dread within them, an irresistible terror that left them prostrate and quivering on the ground.

But it was the White Lion Roar, facing the brunt of the sound, that collapsed entirely. It lay before Feng Zhentian