Zhongsheng Continent.
A Vermilion Bird Token that had fallen beneath the rocks of mountains and rivers suddenly trembled slightly at this moment.
The next moment.
An ordinary-looking figure suddenly materialized out of thin air.
It was Wang Ba.
He swiftly took flight, looking around.
He nodded slightly:
"After setting up the Formation here last time, the Spiritual Energy has indeed become much richer, just suitable for the White Tiger's Crossing Tribulation."
He immediately slapped the Spirit Beast Bag.
From the Spirit Beast Bag, a White Tiger immediately leaped out.
Growing against the wind, it soon became as large as a small mountain.
Seemingly stifled for too long inside the Spirit Beast Bag, as soon as it came out, it couldn't help but roar towards the sky.
As if to vent the depression in its heart.
Its roar shook the surroundings, causing numerous birds and beasts attracted by the Spiritual Energy here to scatter all at once.
