The voice of the Flower Demon Elder was calm and broad, as if there was no threat at all.
"Oh, and then?" Zhou Leng's expression remained calm.
The golden sunflower paused, not speaking; the other party seemed not to understand this reaction.
"Our Flower Demon clan has dwelled in the Perfect Garden for many years, never fearing enemies," the voice continued.
"I come from the Celestial Bone, walking the earth under the god's command. If I heard correctly, are you saying that your Flower Demon clan wants to challenge the Celestial Bone Army or even the Mad God Army?"
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, we, the splendid Flower Demon clan, have no intentions of challenging the Divine Spirit..." The voice from the flower quickly responded.
"I'll give you a chance to reintroduce yourself," Zhou Leng said.
