"Uh... let's not talk about other things for now. If humans were truly inferior beings, then they would be the ones trapped on the mountain right now, not us," Little Nian Beast said. "And as for those who fear death and betray their own kind, choosing to devote themselves to so-called 'inferior beings,' they're probably even worse than inferior beings." After speaking, it yawned and walked away without looking back.
The skull on the cross narrowed its eyes slightly, a fierce light flashing in its pupils. At that moment, a cold wind blew over Spirit Heart Lake, brushing past the silver cross, causing Little Nian Beast's purplish-red fur to sway in the wind.
In fact, even if the "Furious Demon" wasn't actually an inside agent planted by Lake Hunting, Ji Minghuan was determined to take it down tonight. After all, Xia Pingzhou's Celestial Driver still had an empty slot waiting for a demon to fill it.
