Ninth Elder changed his tone: "Ceasefire isn't going to be that easy, think about what price you can pay."
At this moment, he felt the thrill of extortion like a Pixiu. At this moment, he was going to transform into a Pixiu and extort fiercely!
The Golden Winged Roc was furious, flapping its wings vigorously, stirring up the wind around it. The wind blew against Ninth Elder, tousling its fur. The lion's already explosive hair was blown into disarray.
"Big brother, kill him!"
"Mountain Tortoise, bite him to death!"
"Zaizai, smash him to death with your fist!"
Ninth Elder roared madly, gulping down several mouthfuls of wind, along with a few feathers of the Golden Winged Roc flying into his mouth. Now his mouth felt as if it was pricked by countless needles, making it impossible to roar in anger.
"Woo—— roar roar——"
Ninth Elder clawed at the ground, creating deep marks to ease the pain.
As if a hundred claws were scratching his heart!
