The Doom Crow was utterly aggrieved. It felt even more wronged than Dou E herself. Things clearly weren't supposed to be like this—it was a good demon, so why had everything turned out this way?
That bastard human was completely unharmed, while it had become a rat everyone wanted to beat.
Meanwhile, the Corpse-Devouring Vulture lay sprawled on the ground, blood streaming from its head. It had no strength left at all; Xia Ping's single brick had left it dazed and disoriented.
Yet it didn't hate Xia Ping. Instead, it hated the Doom Crow. If not for that demon traitor, how could it have ended up like this?
"Brother Bull, Brother Bear, little rabbit, I'm coming to help you."
Xia Ping ignored the Doom Crow's inner turmoil. After knocking out the Corpse-Devouring Vulture, he set his sights on the opponents of the Single-Horned Thunder Bull, the Black Water Explosive Bear, and Rabbit Linglong.
It was a Thunder Ape. It seemed capable of controlling the power of lightning and was also a grandmaster of staff techniques. Its martial cultivation was no weaker than that of any human prodigy, and it was extraordinarily formidable.
Fighting one against three, it had battled the Single-Horned Thunder Bull, the Black Water Explosive Bear, and Rabbit Linglong to a draw. It was likewise a demon prodigy capable of rivaling monsters such as the Doom Crow.
Of course, Rabbit Linglong and the others had deliberately held back and hadn't used their full strength, which was why the Thunder Ape could take things so easily. Otherwise, it would never have been able to contend with three demon prodigies.
After all, Rabbit Linglong's strength was also terrifying. As the Demon Race Saintess, one kick from her would probably cost it half its life.
"No need." Rabbit Linglong and the