Bi Fang sneered, "So eager to get the Emperor out, could it be that brat Zhen was right, and you have some trump card?"
The Eight-tailed Fox wasn't angry, just smiled slightly, "Then let's chase, Sister Bi Fang, can you catch the Kunpeng?"
"..." Bi Fang snorted coldly.
The thoughts of the crowd shifted a thousand times, being swayed by Bi Fang's words, suspecting that the Eight-tailed Fox's eagerness to involve the Emperor was suspicious, then again feeling that the Eight-tailed Fox made sense—who could catch the Kunpeng?
"That brat destroyed my ivory. Even if I have to chase him to the ends of the earth, I will avenge this!" The Golden Elephant transformed into a ball of golden light and thundered away.
Bi Fang, Tiger Jiao, Chi Wei, Xiang Fengjiu, and Fei Lian followed closely behind.
These six were godly elite who had previously teamed up with Zhu Yan, originally seven, but one was killed by Li Changzhou.
"Those six are sure to slip away quickly!" Shebi Corpse said coldly.
