BROWNIE'S EYES WERE already red as he continued to fight Zhao Xiaoran.
Unexpectedly, although he was already at the God Emperor Realm, his talent was still inferior to this echinemon kid before him. It was simply too unheard of.
A mere race of this lower was able to duel him this long? As a prince of the Devouring Void Dog Tribe, he knew that the lower realm cultivators were always weak in front of him. Only those people from the void could have a way to defeat him.
But perhaps he was just too exhausted when he ran away from these people earlier. Moreover, other than the three, those God Emperors were stationed not far away to observe the fight. He knew that once their fight with these three would come to an end, they would do the final attack.
On the other hand, Feng Huang was already panting so ruggedly, that she could hardly catch her breath. Wrapped around her arms was her future little senior brother who was still sleeping.
She knew.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!