Ancient Astral Beast, the Beamon Giant Beast!

That cold gaze seemed to want to suffocate Chu Feng.

Even watching through the little elf's eyes, Chu Feng could not help but feel terrified.

"W-What is it?"

However, before Chu Feng could take a closer look, the Beamon Giant Beast in the darkness seemed to have quietly retreated.

"Little fellow! Did you see clearly?! What is that thing?!"

At this moment, Chu Feng was not even in the mood to pay attention to the Colorful-Scaled Python before him.

He just nocked his arrow and shot like a machine.

The golden arrows tainted by the Demonic Touch Venom were like deadly blades as they pierced accurately into the python's body.

However, Chu Feng was recalling the terrifying scene just now!

While he was shocked, the elf's uncertain voice slowly sounded in his ears.

"Master, that… that seemed to be an ancient Beamon Giant Beast!!"