The one who rescued the Pixiu Saint Heir was a True Level demon beast. With just a gentle flick, a giant claw reached out from the space and captured the Pixiu Saint Heir.
In the blink of an eye, the Pixiu Saint Heir was already billions of miles away, with several True Level Pixiu surrounding him. Among them, one had an exceptionally mighty aura, with demon qi surging skyward as if to devour heaven and earth.
"Younger brother, you were too careless," the leading Pixiu said coldly, its presence akin to a black hole, inhaling dark energy and various primordial energy particles from the cosmos.
"Eighteenth Brother, I know I was wrong." Although the Pixiu Saint Heir was displeased with his brother's reproach, he had no grounds to argue, given the clear distinction in rank and power.
