937 Intimidating the Old Monster

Beneath the thousand mile long ridge of the Dried Pine Tree Mountain Ridge, there was a gigantic ravine. From the ravine, suddenly a burst of torrent-dashing black air emerged. Like a spiraling tornado, it surged up and congealed into rolling black smoke that covered the sky. In the middle of the black cloud, there was a gigantic figure with a malicious looking face.

Regardless of how you looked at this figure, he appeared to be a gigantic bat. With his entire body painted black, wings grew from his back. Indeed, his face also resembled a mouse.

Snatching a pitch black thick stick in his hand, he looked down disdainfully from the corner of his eyes and let out a strange laugh. "Exploding Tiger, I've waited hundreds of years for this day. Today, I will take your life when you are sick!"