The giant beast, upon closer inspection, was actually a ferocious White Jiao.
The White Jiao, with its entire body snow-white and strikingly beautiful, yet its fierce appearance indicated that it was undoubtedly a tremendously powerful fierce beast.
This waterborne overlord, in ancient times, could stir rivers and seas, nearly unrivalled.
Now though it was just an illusion, it did not diminish its ferocious might in the slightest.
The White Jiao, in an instant, devoured the Purple Lightning in Xiao Yi's hand.
Despite the sharpness of the Purple Lightning and the power of thunder, this beast dared to bite it with its mouth.
With a flicker, the White Jiao appeared ten meters away beside Xiao Yi, light swirling, transforming into a human-shaped figure.
This was none other than the fourth commander of the White Wave Army.
At this moment, the fourth commander of the White Wave Army held Xiao Yi's Purple Lightning in his hand, a cold smile on his face.
