"I can only help you hold them off until those old bastards like Xiang Huaxin arrive. If I spot them, then even if you have dragon bone in your hands, I won't be able to worry about anything else."
"Fine, it's a deal. If they show up, I won't hold you back." Lu Xiaotian seized the opening. The other party was wary of the dragon bone in his hands, but still had doubts. In truth, even Lu Xiaotian wasn't certain the dragon bone could restrain the Snowfield Demon Deer. Just hearing that old bastard Xiang Huaxin's name made Lu Xiaotian seethe. Back then, that old bastard had sent him and Xiang Kuang to lead the way into the ice cavern. But the moment they ran into the Snowfield Demon Deer, he treated them both like expendable pawns.
Even when he and Xiang Kuang had lured the One-Eyed Three-Armed Demon into the House people's arrow formation and the terracotta cavalry, Xiang Huaxin had chased after the Snowfield Demon Deer and crossed paths with them. Yet that old monster hadn't lifted a finger to ease their peril. He had simply flashed past, like a stranger who had never known them.
The Snowfield Demon Deer seethed with resentment. A powerful aura shot outward from deep underground.
The One-Eyed Three-Armed Demon was just about to press his attack when he suddenly froze. There were only a handful of Spirit Transformation experts, and he knew the Snowfield Demon Deer's aura all too well. The demon deer had survived at the hands of several old Spirit Transformation monsters; its strength was far beyond what a bottom-tier demon like him could handle.
"Old Devil, I've claimed this place. If you want to throw your weight around, go somewhere else." The Snowfield Demon Deer sent the message to