"Well, I love dealing with gentlemen, hehe." The Ghost King's voice echoed from all directions, and the once cracked snow peaks had now all collapsed, with avalanches occurring all around Yuntian Palace.
Suddenly, a roar erupted from the direction of Yuntian Palace, and a Snow Lion leapt into the sky, spreading its wings in mid-air.
The disciples of Yuntian Palace below cheered upon seeing the Snow Lion, for everyone in Yuntian Palace knew it was the mount of Sect Leader Xiu Yuan, whom they revered as a Heavenly God.
This Snow Lion was massive, as large as two adult elephants. Its fur was as white as snow, and its eyes were deep like blue sapphires.
The Snow Lion flew circles above Yuntian Palace as if riding the clouds and fog, then swiftly descended. Soon after, a white-haired man in flowing white robes stood on the Snow Lion's back, flying into the sky.
