"Moo-ha-ha! Kid, your friends abandoned you and ran."
King Niu's neck, as thick as a tree stump, cracked twice as it twisted, a mocking glint in its eyes.
Jiang Qiu snorted, casually giving his spear a flourish. He met its gaze head-on. "And? During the Dongqi Lake operation, didn't you abandon your own kind?"
"Tsk. I got where I am today through the opportunities given to me by the Spider Mother and my own hard work. I have no 'kin' to speak of," King Niu sneered. Behind it, an Ox Demon phantom over ten meters tall loomed, looking down like an elephant at an ant. "Besides, the will to live and the fear of death are instinct. Back then, plenty of Great Demons who had broken through the Transformation Stage fled. Why should I have died for Lord Zhu Li?"
You, on the other hand, are about to die by my hand!
