With a thunderous explosion, the night fog burst apart, and the majestic figure of the Golden Lion was sent flying backwards, his whiskers and chest stained with blood.
Under the vast sky, atop the densely packed raptors and flying beasts, all the hunters tensed up.
The Golden Lion was still flying backward, yet to come to a halt. Apart from the impact from Leng Mingkong's punch, he himself was accelerating, deliberately leaving the battlefield.
A few people knew what he was doing, but no one spoke up or tried to stop him.
Suddenly, the Golden Lion's expression changed slightly, as he felt resistance from his back. Layers of rune ripples spread out from the edge of the desert.
He realized that the legendary Ancient Artifact, the Heaven Suppressing Divine Pillars, had already taken effect, making it very difficult for him to break through.
The opponent did not dare to fully activate the forbidden power of the Divine Stake, but still temporarily sealed off the four directions.
