End of Seclusion

Rocs were giant and also one of the fastest monsters.

This golden roc moved extremely fast through space.

However, compared to Xiao Nuo's strike, the golden roc's responses were slow.

Everyone heard something hard and solid being torn apart. Then they saw blood and flesh flying around.

Golden blood fell onto some areas of the Dragon Tiger Mountain, creating a pond.

The smartest of the disciples headed for the pond right away.

Every drop of the golden roc's blood could be compared to an immortal elixir.

Although the blood he lost was equal to dozens of pounds, it comprised only a small injury for the golden roc.

He was actually more mentally shocked than physically injured.

"No way!"

The golden roc had been sure that he was strong enough to resist a human Venerable Sovereign. He had never imagined that he would have been injured just by one attack.