The words of the Black Feathered Chicken nearly made that cultivator vomit blood. Such an injury was not serious to him; for Heavenly Monarchs, regrowing severed limbs was normal, so losing a piece of flesh was certainly no big deal.
However, what the Black Feathered Chicken did, matched with what it said, was just too cheeky.
The Heavenly Monarch from the Golden Sword Sect nearly spat out a mouthful of blood upon hearing it. Damn it, this is going too far in bullying people.
The cultivator from the Golden Sword Sect rushed forward, howling, wanting to fight to the death with the Black Feathered Chicken. But the Black Feathered Chicken instantly vanished from its original spot and appeared on the city wall several tens of feet away, striking a solo pose.
"Cluck cluck cluck... Uncle Chicken is so scared, come hit me if you can."
