The thought of escape had only just begun to form when Mo Qi's palm was already descending, growing larger and larger in Huo Yao's eyes.
SPLAT!
SPURT.
The sound was like a watermelon splattering on the ground.
A massive lion's head flew through the air as a fountain of blood erupted toward the sky. The headless body collapsed.
"Yao'er!" the Blood Jade Lion King cried in horror.
"You bastard! How dare you kill my son! I'm going to tear you limb from limb!" The Blood Jade Lion King's eyes were splitting with rage as he roared and charged Mo Qi. "Give me back my son's life!"
Mo Qi wore his usual, nonchalant expression as he watched the Blood Jade Lion King charge toward him.
'Hasn't he ever heard of an Obsidian External Incarnation?'
Forget the Blood Jade Lion King; even if the supreme ruler of the Demon Beast Dynasty, the Demon Emperor, were to show up, Mo Qi wouldn't be afraid.
'Go ahead, try to kill me. I'll consider it my loss if you can even scratch me.'
