Based on their past experience with the Flame Wave Mad Lion, when faced with a situation like this, he would usually pretend not to notice, then play dumb and leave the Cave Abode.
But today, he seemed like an entirely different demon, leaving them all feeling deeply unsettled.
Before they could figure out what had brought about this change, they saw the Flame Wave Mad Lion calmly raise a hand and casually clamp it around the Pig Demon's neck.
It's over!
As they watched this unfold, the same thought sprang to the minds of both the Lioness and the Lion Cub.
But the scene they had expected never came. Beneath that seemingly calm hand, the Bristle Mane Steel Pig was forced back down just as he had started to rise.
No matter how fiercely the Bristle Mane Steel Pig struggled afterward, he couldn't get back up from the chair.
When comparing the strength of demons, aside from their innate divine abilities, the toughness of their demonic bodies was the only standard by which their strength could be judged.
At that moment, the Bristle Mane Steel Pig's face had turned bright red, and the fat on his body trembled violently.
Since when did this stupid lion have such strength? I'm a Demon Ancestor in the late stage of the Heavenly Human Realm, yet I can't break free from his grip!
Though filled with shock, the Bristle Mane Steel Pig didn't stop moving.
Seeing that he couldn't escape the Flame Wave Mad Lion's grasp, he hurriedly changed tactics. He clutched the Flame Wave Mad Lion's hand around his neck with both hands, then began slapping at it frantically.
"Brother, we can... talk this... out... Let go first... and let me catch my breath!"
"What did you say? Speak up, or this ancestor