As soon as he finished speaking, he turned to leave, as though he really had only come to notify the other party.
The Netherworld Dragon Ancestor took in Flame Wave Frenzy Lion's arrogant display and looked at the Thunderclap Demon Ancestor with undisguised disdain.
Everyone had always said he was solitary by nature, with not even two Demon Ancestors under his command.
But looking at the foolish eagle in the Heavenly Firmament, who had recruited so many underlings and still couldn't keep a single foolish lion in check—who had even embarrassed him right in front of him—he couldn't help wondering what the point had been.
As if sensing the Netherworld Dragon Ancestor's scornful gaze, the Thunderclap Demon Ancestor hesitated briefly, then finally beat his wings. A bolt of thunder shot down in front of Flame Wave Frenzy Lion as he was leaving. "Stop."
Looking at the deep crater blasted into the ground before him, Luo Yi slowly halted his departure and turned around. He glanced unconcernedly at the figure in the Heavenly Firmament. "What? Need something?"
With those fiery red eyes staring at him without the slightest restraint, a look of displeasure rose on the Thunderclap Demon Ancestor's face, and his eyes shone with undisguised coldness.
Ever since their last meeting, he had been very dissatisfied with this underling.
But things had been urgent at the time, so he hadn't been able to take him to task.
He hadn't expected that today, in front of the other Demon Ancestors, the other party would dare openly challenge his authority.
Again and again.
Did this foolish lion really think Thunderclap was easy to bully?
"Today, I'd like to ask you: where are Tiger Roar and Lie Wanlong? The three of you were assigned a mission together. Why are you the only one