C404 Evil Netherworld Tiger

The lone Jade Serpent was on edge, unleashing a restless roar.

"What, he's still alive?" Feng Yixiu exclaimed in astonishment.

No sooner had he spoken than countless golden feathers began to gently shed from the Golden Feather Eagle, transforming into massive golden swords hovering in the air.

One thousand and eight golden feathers suspended in the sky formed a vast golden net