475 Like Stomping on Ants

Wriggling itself out of Gao Peng's arms, the Desolate Frost Lion tore open the plane door and roared into the wind. Its body ballooned as it hurtled through the air. With one flick of its claws, it easily shattered the pillar of light that was still pushing against the airplane. The blue light around its body began converging into ice spears that fell alongside the Desolate Frost Lion as it fell freely towards the ground.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

The ice spears rained upon the ground, piling up on the One-Eyed Giant Demon until it was trapped beneath an ice mountain alongside Tong Mo, who was sitting on its shoulder.

The pilot wiped the sweat off his forehead and looked at Gao Peng gratefully. If it hadn't been for him, he would have died.

Gao Peng patted his shoulder and said to him in his native language, Japanese, "Go back."