Chapter 663

Just as the Nine-Headed Lion was questioning the foreign trial-taker, at some point a dense, eerie glow had surfaced in the depths of the Little Fellow's eyes.

If his memory was not mistaken, the people lying in ambush up ahead were from the Rain Clan.

The Rain Clan, heh!

For some reason, the Nine-Headed Lion, who had been asking questions, suddenly felt a chill run down its back, as if some great terror had just rolled over it.

Especially when it connected this with what the foreign trial-taker had just said about human experts, the Nine-Headed Lion's heart jolted. It immediately cried out,

"There's an ambush!"

"Little brother, those human experts must be coming for you. They want to capture an Archaic Remnant Species like you, because your whole body is treasure. When we fight later, you must give it everything you've got. Your elder brother will help you from the side." At some point, the Little Fellow had already put away his expression and now looked utterly righteous.

If it did not understand him, the Nine-Headed Lion would definitely have been quite moved. But after spending the past few days with him, the Nine-Headed Lion already knew exactly what kind of piece of work this Brat was. It immediately thought of the Brat's identity and hesitated. "A lot of great human factions seem to want to catch you. They wouldn't be coming for you, would they?"

The Little Fellow spoke with stern righteousness, refuting it. "We humans could never fight among ourselves like that. They must want to capture you. But don't worry, no matter what, I'm still your elder brother. Considering you dragged me along this whole way, I definitely won't stand by and do nothing!"

The Nine-Headed Lion slanted the whites of its eyes at him, feeling