That was Lion Thirteen's grandfather, Old Sixth Lion.
His own grandson had been killed right before his eyes. Old Sixth Lion was overwhelmed with grief, nearly driven mad. He had lost all reason, his eyes blood-red, with nothing but murderous intent left in his heart.
Demons were coldhearted and did not value family ties as much as the human race did.
But blood was thicker than water between those two demons. However cold-blooded demons might be, they could not watch their own offspring being killed and remain completely unmoved!
Seeing Old Sixth Lion charge, the other demons glanced at Xiao Chen, then at Lion Thirteen's mangled corpse on the ground. After a brief struggle, they finally gritted their fangs and steeled themselves to charge at Xiao Chen.
There were three reasons they charged despite knowing how extraordinarily ferocious Xiao Chen was.
First, Old Five Lion held a high position in the Divine Fire Chicken-Lion Palace. He ranked fifth, beneath the Divine-Fire Chicken-Lion King, and possessed considerable authority and influence.
Second, Xiao Chen had descended upon the Divine Fire Chicken-Lion Palace and killed three demons without a word. Such arrogance was intolerable—if they could endure this, what could they not endure?
Third, they trusted their own strength. They refused to believe that dozens of great demons ganging up on Xiao Chen alone could not hammer him into the ground!
A Divine-Fire Chicken-Lion Beast was the product of fusing the bloodlines of two races. Only through constant attempts and repeated breeding was there even a slim chance of one being born!
Thus, although the entire Divine Fire Chicken-Lion Mountain teemed with chicken demons and lion demons, there was only one true Divine-Fire Chicken-Lion Beast!
On the mountain, chicken demons bred with chicken demons, lion demons bred with lion demons, or the two