Having said that, Tyrant Fierce Venerable's true energy surged out in rolling waves.
Together with his Venerable-realm beast mount—and, naturally, every Emperor Martial Stage beast—he pressed down on Sikong Jing in a frenzy.
Only by taking down Sikong Jing would he have the right to gamble.
As Tyrant Fierce Venerable and the powerful beasts steadily bore down on him, Sikong Jing merely shrugged...
"Unfortunately, you don't get to gamble."
The moment the words fell, Sikong Jing suddenly fixed his gaze on the beast mounts, including Tyrant Fierce Venerable's mount, and shouted, "All beasts, throw off Tyrant Fierce Venerable at once, then leave Tyrant Fierce Residence."
The instant those words came out, Tyrant Fierce Venerable froze on the spot. Sikong Jing was actually ordering his mounts and the others around—was this some kind of joke?
Yet that joke was just this outrageous...
Including Tyrant Fierce Venerable's beast mount, every beast began trembling at that very instant.
Suddenly... Awooo! Awooo! Awooo!
Gong Ying's beast mounts and the rest all howled, turned, and fled. They were so fast, it was as though they had been scared out of their wits.
They shrieked nonstop, yet not a single one spoke a word.
Of course they were afraid. They had suddenly sensed the terrifying aura of a superior ferocious beast. If they did not run, were they waiting to die?
Tyrant Fierce Venerable's mount, meanwhile, was a Venerable-realm existence...
Its realm was higher than Sikong Jing's, but Sikong Jing's current combat strength already rivaled Tyrant Fierce Venerable's. Thus, after struggling for only a moment, it forcibly flung Tyrant Fierce Venerable off its back.
"Sorry, Tyrant Fierce, but I have to leave too."
With that, the mount fled without a second thought, leaving Tyrant Fierce Venerable all alone once again.
"Come back! Get the hell back