The competition hadn't even started, but Xiong Chumo and the Little Lion King, Huo Yao, were already bickering.
As for Mo Qi, one contestant's respect and the other's disdain left him completely ignored on the sidelines.
The spectating Demon Beasts also paid him no mind. For one, he was an unfamiliar face. For another, while Mo Qi's degree of Transformation was high, he didn't give off any sense of pressure.
Whether in terms of Cultivation or bloodline, Mo Qi seemed no different from the most common wild beast.
So, although they didn't know what Lord Golden Roar saw in Mo Qi, in the eyes of the other Demon Beasts, the only real competitors were Xiong Chumo and Huo Yao.
"Thorny Vine Ants? Tch, can't you be a little more mature?" Huo Yao sneered at Xiong Chumo. "If we're going to compete, let's do it with some real skills!"
