The Beast of Hundred Flowers awakens... Both the Ice Witch and Daphne show tense expressions.
Especially Daphne, she knows clearly that the prosperity of their family is fundamentally built upon the core of the Beast of Hundred Flowers.
Swish!
"The farce is over."
Just then, a young man with a pair of jet-black wings flew down from the high tower, sat upon the vines, and looked down at the crowd before him.
Lai Te furrowed his brows deeply.
The person before them was their great-grandfather.
However, he was different from before.
Daphne clenched her fists.
She could feel that her great-grandfather's aura and strength had undergone a qualitative change.
Her great-grandfather, as if a god:
"What a waste."
Thousands of years ago, the Beast of Hundred Flowers had already lost its wildness, imprisoned within this vast crack.
Yet even imprisoned, the mountain-like colossal body of the Beast of Hundred Flowers still possessed boundless strength.
