Seeing this, Pei Kuang could only roar, "Don't be afraid! The Humanoid Fierce Beast can't enter a deep demonic transformation whenever he wants. This Tower Lord is already in the Fourth Sacred Martial Major Realm—I can stop the Humanoid Fierce Beast."
As he roared, Pei Kuang inwardly unleashed another torrent of curses at the old man in beast-hide clothing.
You're fucking in the Fifth Sacred Martial Major Realm—what the hell are you scared of? The Humanoid Fierce Beast can't just casually undergo demonic transformation into the Divine Martial Stage again. If you stayed, you might have been able to kill him with ease.
Unfortunately, there were no ifs. The old man in beast-hide clothing had already left. He had been scared away.
To the old man in beast-hide clothing and his companion, Sikong and his wife's son was not someone they could simply find whenever they wished.
They had no ties of kinship or friendship with the Thousand Kings Holy Tower, so why should they risk their lives?
At that moment, an expert who had joined the Thousand Kings Holy Tower flashed over and said quietly to Pei Kuang, "But Tower Lord, if the Humanoid Fierce Beast comes, our mounts may very well be controlled too. When that happens, we'll all be finished."
The moment those words fell, the Thousand Kings side was thrown into utter panic.
After hearing it... pfft!
With a single stroke of his sword, Pei Kuang severed the speaker's head.
Then he said grimly, "He cannot control our mounts. As long as the Humanoid Fierce Beast has not fallen too deeply into demonic transformation, he cannot control them. We have more than one Sacred Martial demon beast capable of countering his fierce beast pressure."
The Thousand Kings side naturally had more than just the Golden Storm