Silver Spirit's mind went a bit blank.
She was used to everyone's praise and flattery; this was the first time she'd ever suffered such humiliation.
Shame and anger burned in her, her beautiful eyes spitting threads of fury.
"Everyone, are you really willing to swallow this?"
Silver Spirit looked toward the Celestial Prides of the Moth Demon Royal Family and the Golden Sheep Race.
"Of course we're not willing."
"He still has some Immortal Spirit Leaves in his hand. We can join forces and snatch them." Silver Spirit transmitted with Divine Thought.
Jun Xiaoyao's weirdness had indeed suppressed this group.
But if they attacked together, it might just work.
"We're really going to gang up on him? That's a bit…" The Moth Demon Royal Family Celestial Pride was stunned.
Every one of them had no small reputation; they were Celestial Prides who could sweep a region.
And now they actually had to join forces against a single person; it was truly beneath their status.
