Since the other party had sent those two beasts to fetch the Mane Wild Boar, there was surely some unknown connection among the four demons that he knew nothing about.
Now that the Mane Wild Boar had died at his hands, he would naturally be questioned to uncover the truth behind the matter.
"Well, Flame Wave, weren't you just acting all high and mighty? Thunderclap Demon Ancestor asked you a question. What's wrong? Gone mute?"
Thinking of how the other party had intimidated him along the way, Brocade Tiger felt deeply disgruntled.
Now that he had finally found an opportunity, he naturally didn't want to let it slip by.
Just as he was secretly gloating, he saw Mad Lion, its body wreathed in flames and covered in scars yet still imposing, slowly turn around.
A pair of scarlet eyes, bright as flames, calmly watched the eagle-like head high in the sky.
His voice was hoarse, yet he answered without deference or fear, "I killed him!"
He didn't explain what had happened, nor did he try to excuse or defend himself. He simply admitted it, as if it were nothing.
At those words, the hyena couldn't help shivering. It instinctively stepped away from the towering figure, afraid of being dragged into this for no reason.
Brocade Tiger's smile froze, and a thought rose in his mind: This... has Flame Wave gone insane?
"You have to understand, that's Thunderclap Demon Ancestor. His terrifying strength is only one step away from the Combining Dao Realm."
He could hardly imagine that this foolish lion, who had always cowered whenever trouble arose, would dare speak so arrogantly in front of Thunderclap Demon Ancestor.
Ignoring the arrogance and disrespect in the words below, the sharp eyes in the clouds, like those of a mighty eagle, stared