Windlistener and Thunderbolt, the two brothers, leaped into the air in wild excitement, standing on a cluster of green leaves drifting with the breeze as they hovered beside Lin Qi. They eagerly watched the astonished alien demigods opposite them, their smug grins making Lin Qi want to slap them both to death.
He subconsciously touched the Green Moon mark on the back of his hand. Ever since the Osmanthus Tree and the Hall of the Doomsday Apocalypse had devoured the Deep Blue Mother, the Green Moon mark on Lin Qi's hand had been fading day by day. But it would still take some time before it was completely worn away.
At the sudden sight of the extraordinary pair of brothers, Windlistener and Thunderbolt, and then the grim-faced Forest Keepers, Lin Qi's head began to ache. Windlistener and Thunderbolt were one thing, but as for those Forest Keepers, Lin Qi did not think they could coexist in harmony.
Lin Qi gave a soft cough and was just about to speak when a Shifty-Eyed Rat hyena-man demigod across from him began chattering away. "Rangers from Purple Cedar Island? Lackeys of those elves who think they're gods? Or should I say, servants? What are you doing here?"
Hearing how unpleasant the hyena-man's words were, Windlistener immediately rolled his eyes. "You alien half-men, half-beasts—who are you calling lackeys?"
The phrase "half-men, half-beasts" struck straight at the heart. Apart from the barbarian and Titan demigods, all the beastman demigods were so furious that their eyes turned red. More than a dozen temple shamans wearing skull caps of various colors and beast-hide robes raised their bone staffs at the same time. With a light sweep of their staffs, piercing cries of wild beasts and birds came hurtling out of thin air.
Windlistener's body swayed, and with