Chapter 706

The Nine-Headed Lion's entire body flared with blazing golden light when he heard that.

Back then, anyone who had dared act this arrogantly in front of him—aside from that freak Shi Hao—had grass growing several yards high over their graves by now!

And now someone actually dared come up to his face and say they wanted to take him as a mount?! Even that freak Shi Hao would not dare do that (Shi Hao: staring~). Just some little piece of trash he had never even heard of—where did this guy get the nerve?!

Everyone around them turned back at that moment as well, wanting to see who was so overbearing that they intended to make a move at this gathering. Were they trying to trigger a stunning showdown?

Black mist spread. Several young men stood there, all dressed in black iron battle armor, their entire bodies flickering with dark light, their auras incomparably powerful!

Some people came to a realization. These were cultivators of the Black Feather Tribe from the Flood Region, several great geniuses who had risen in that clan in recent years. A few days ago, in those suspended palaces, an unfamiliar powerhouse had casually wiped out their pride. They were planning to win it back here.

Most likely, these people believed that if they took the Nine-Headed Lion as a mount here, would that not amount to suppressing Shi Hao, and using this to let the human race of the Desolate Region know that their Black Feather Tribe was not to be trifled with either?

"What do you think you are?!" Several years had passed, and the Nine-Headed Lion had long since grown to an extremely terrifying level. He was imposing even without anger, his whole body dazzling with golden light as he stared at them.

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