With Lin Xuan's and Fairy Ruyan's escape speed, a mere thousand-odd li was naturally crossed in the blink of an eye.
Very soon, that exquisitely ornate Beast Carriage came into view.
Apart from the Lion King and his son, there were also hundreds of Demon Race members. Among them, there were seven or eight in the Transformation Realm alone. Yet at this moment, all of their faces were filled with wariness, and they had taken up a stance as if facing a great enemy.
Since their movements had already been exposed, using concealment abilities again would be like drawing legs on a snake. The two streaks of escape light drew in, and the siblings revealed their true appearances.
"Fairy, what is the meaning of this?"
Master Sky Lion's eyes narrowed slightly. His tone was exceedingly calm, yet surging Demon power billowed from every inch of him.
"Does the Lion King truly not know why I have come here? What use is there in asking when you already know?" Meng Ruyan parted her cherry lips and spoke, her delicate, pretty face full of calm.
"Oh? In that case, this king guessed correctly. You want to kill me?"
"Correct!"
"What grand words. But you are somewhat overestimating yourself. Meng Ruyan, this king advises you to think this through. Do you truly wish to become irreconcilable enemies with my Lion Heart Valley?" Master Sky Lion's icy voice entered their ears. Clearly, this old monster was doing his utmost to suppress the fury in his heart.
"Does Your Excellency think we can still turn enemies into friends?" A clear voice reached his ears. It was Lin Xuan, standing with his hands clasped behind his back, speaking with a calm expression.
"Brat, don't think that just because you have a Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure, this old