Battling Against High-Level Saint Beast Stage Magical Beast

Davis inadvertently saw the female wolf leader's bountiful curves expose under the gale since she was just standing in front of him. Rather than conjuring a full robe, the female wolf conjured skimpy tribal clothes that revealed her fair skin and curves under broad daylight. 

He shook his head imperceptibly and promptly ignored the attractive scenery and took the skies, his demeanor suddenly becoming solemn.

Rather than using Fallen Heaven, he wanted to battle by using his own cultivation!

He walked forwards as a yellowish glow of martial energy enveloped his body overlaying over his current robe and skin in two layers. 

Level Three Intent of Earth Laws!

With a *Whoosh!~*, Davis shot towards the Crowned Violet-Winged Condor, his instantaneous speed already breaking past two times the normal standard of the speed of sound!

"How kind of you to send yourself to be my lunch! Human!" Crowned Violet-Winged Condor mocked Davis.