At the same time, sharp dragon horns extended from his forehead, and when he opened his mouth, sharp dragon teeth were exposed, exceptionally sharp.
And the other figure was graceful, as agile as a cunning fox.
Her skin was fair and smooth, emitting a subtle glow. Her long hair, crystal clear like a fox's tail, swayed gently with her movements, like an elf in the wind.
Yet her eyes were like those of a cat's. These eyes seemed to penetrate the hearts of other cultivators, making people feel inexplicable tension and curiosity.
As the formation map unfolded, the Dragon Scale Cultivator and the Cat Fox Cultivator instantly entered the formation map.
The Cat Fox Cultivator's eyes, full of myriad expressions, suddenly contracted, a wary gleam flashing within.
At that moment, she felt as if an invisible, untouchable hand had seized her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe, along with a force of restraint, bringing her immense discomfort.
Also her cultivation base!
