My Practice Doubles Every Day

Fang Pingyuan thought he was just visiting an ancient world, but what appeared late at night subverted his imagination. Under the withered dead skin was a strange bird body that was about one foot in size. There was not a single feather in sight. The pale bone claws were deeply sunk into the earth wall, making the person stand upright. But above the head was a ferocious and pale tiger face. Two deep holes looked around, and there was no trace of life in sight. "What's that?" "Ghost..."