"Boom!!!"
With the stomp of a hoof, not only did the surrounding underground fault world tremble, but the core mountains of Dàyue Ridge were shaking above. Countless monsters were startled, the weaker ones filled with terror.
But by the time the old black bull reached that spot, there was nothing left but a massive hoof print.
The Dao body puppet had already vanished without a trace.
"Old black bull, you almost destroyed this place." The voice of the old turtle snake came through. The full power of Zhen Shan Iron Bull's stamp was earth-shattering, beyond what the underground fault world could handle.
Lucky for them, the old turtle snake sensed this in time and used his power to protect the area, confining the power of Zhen Shan Iron Bull's hoof to a small radius, thereby preventing their destruction.
Otherwise, they would've lost their stronghold.
Upon seeing the absence of the Dao body puppet, the old black bull roared again: "Damn it!"