Ning Fan took a deep breath and slowly calmed his somewhat tumultuous heart.
"This beast is a bit troublesome, but with this move of mine, let's see how much more of a wave you can stir up!" Ning Fan murmured softly, looking at the Crack-Fissure Tiger from a distance.
If someone were beside Ning Fan at this moment, they would notice a phantom flash across his eyes—a phantom with a camel-like head, deer-like antlers, snake-like neck, and eagle-like claws, exuding an aura of majesty!
This phantom was a dragon!
With the appearance of this phantom in Ning Fan's eyes, an imposing aura erupted from his body.
The once sunny weather gradually turned overcast, as clouds constantly gathered over Ning Fan in the sky.
The wind began to blow around, with a tendency to intensify, swaying the tall trees around him almost to the point of felling them.
Strangely, when the gusts of wind reached within a meter of Ning Fan, an invisible force seemed to block them from approaching any further!
