Kui Niu Says: Better a Dead Fellow Than a Dead Me

"No, no, no!"

"Esteemed Sect Master!"

"You may have misunderstood! You really misunderstood!!"

"I absolutely did not come forward for the sake of some Heavenly Spirit Deer and Xuanqing Bird!"

"I am not familiar with the Heavenly Spirit Deer or the Xuanqing Bird. The main reason I came to the Divine Sword Sect this time was because your great name, Esteemed Sect Master, resounded far and wide. I came especially to behold your peerless bearing."

"As for this Heavenly Spirit Deer and this Xuanqing Bird, if they displease you, Esteemed Sect Master, there is no need to trouble yourself. I will slaughter them at once and roast them for you as tribute."

Lei Ting, the Low-Tier Heavenly God King of the Kui Niu Clan, spoke with terror in his expression, his body trembling slightly.

At the same time, an incomparably domineering and overwhelmingly powerful Kui Niu aura radiated from him, as though he would immediately strike and slaughter Lu Qianshan and Xuan Wanli with a single word from the Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect.

Better a dead fellow than a dead me.

So long as he could preserve his own life, let alone slaughtering Lu Qianshan and Xuan Wanli, even exterminating the entire Heavenly Spirit Deer and Xuanqing Bird races would not make him bat an eye.

After seeing what Lei Ting, the Low-Tier Heavenly God King, had done, Wu Zhao, the Female God, the Sky Devouring Goddess, Goddess Hu Jiuxian, the Lingxiao Goddess, Yuwen Shengxin, Wenren Yin Mei, Lin Jiutian, and the other disciples of the sect's three rankings were all somewhat dumbfounded and bewildered.

Even Xuanyuan Qingtian and Dugu Qingming's mouths twitched slightly at that moment.

What the hell?

When Lei Ting, the Low-Tier Heavenly God King, had first descended, his utterly cocky, heaven-shattering, "I alone