At this moment, the old patriarch had been beaten to exhaustion by Lu Tianfeng's magical weapon, and could only be trampled underfoot by him. It asked angrily.
"I am the patriarch of this place. If you harm me, all the demons of Qianji Pond will not spare you. No matter how many magical weapons you have, they will tear them apart and devour you alive!"
It threatened.
"Heh."
Lu Tianfeng couldn't help but chuckle.
This was really the funniest joke he had ever heard. If those other spirit beasts truly respected this old patriarch, they should have stood up long ago. How could it be that they still haven't taken any action?
"Old thing, do you think you're anything at all? Look at them, look at these beasts of your tribe, which of them seems like they would stand up for you?"
He swept his cold gaze over the spirit beasts watching coldly from the sidelines and laughed again.
