Looking back at the berserk demonic aura of the demon rat behind them, Yu Tang and Senior Brother Xie could only smile bitterly as well. In hoarse voices, they said, "Killing four Spirit Race geniuses was worth it."
No sooner had the words fallen than Sikong Jing suddenly said, "Ou Tu, you came quite fast."
Everyone froze slightly. Ou Tu had come too?
Rumble...
Before anyone could react, fierce and terrifying Spirit Race true energy viciously tore apart the demonic aura blanketing the heavens above them. A figure overflowing with murderous intent forcibly ripped its way out of that demonic aura.
It was, of course, the Ou Tu Sikong Jing had mentioned!
He had arrived faster than anyone had anticipated. Ou Tu had actually rushed back from Li Shi's side in one go.
Perhaps the Spirit Race had some acceleration method they knew nothing about...
At that moment, Ou Tu's gaze was incomparably vicious as he stared fixedly at Sikong Jing and Yu Tang's thousand-man group.
"You pieces of trash actually joined forces with the Shadow Moon Demon Rat and killed four members of my Spirit Gull Lineage."
"I'll wipe you all out!"
Through the three interrupted communications and the situation around him, Ou Tu had already grasped everything.
At once, he determined that this trash thousand-man team from Feather Alliance Hall had joined forces with the Shadow Moon Demon Rat to kill his four junior brothers and sisters. Fury surged within him. Those four had all belonged to his Spirit Gull Lineage.
They had been his support within the Dark Demon Small World, his support for claiming immense merit.
Now, he did not care about any Sikong Jing of the Spirit Seal Realm, nor did he care why the Shadow Moon Demon Rat could join hands with a trash