The Spider Demon Ancestor extended a barbed spider limb and pretended to graze it across Luo Yi's neck.
"And Little Lion, remember this: I want a living Dao Alliance True Person at the Void Refinement Realm!"
Luo Yi watched the Spider Demon Ancestor wave its spider limb before him, threatening him in a low voice, and suddenly seemed to think of something.
He remembered that Lady White Bone had indirectly let slip, while facing off against this Spider Demon Ancestor, that the ancestor had suffered quite a few injuries.
For an injured demon, a powerful martial artist was the finest Treasure Pill in the world.
At that thought, he seemed to hit upon an idea and immediately said in a sinister voice, "Come to think of it, I know where there's a living Dao Alliance True Person right now. I'm just afraid you won't be able to stomach him!"
Thinking of Wei Beichen, who had hidden himself in advance, Luo Yi gave a quiet reminder, then said no more.
"Bold!"
Hearing the lion's fearless, irreverent taunt, the Spider Demon Ancestor's languid expression vanished in an instant.
Nearly a thousand scarlet eyes on its back opened all at once.
Then a pitch-black, barbed spider limb shot out, intent on knocking the towering, majestic lion to the ground.
When it was done, the Spider Demon Ancestor crowded its countless scarlet eyes close to Luo Yi's face. Its hoarse voice was as cold as ice that had lain for ten thousand years, and it spoke with unmistakable menace. "You ungrateful wretch?"
"You lowlife! Do you think that just because you've latched onto that shameless harlot White Bone, you can throw your weight around in front of This Ancestor?"
"Have I been too lenient with you?"
Watching the spider limb strike toward him, Luo