The Eight Great Powers

The three cultivators stared at Little Red, their eyes filled with greed.

Little Red was truly too beautiful; with its fiery red feathers, a trail of colorful long plumes at its tail, and the innate, haughty aura unique to a divine beast, it was impossible for anyone to look away.

Because Little Red had concealed its aura, it had inadvertently lured these three over.

Furthermore, Little Dot's current cultivation was only at the peak of the Golden Core stage.

This was exactly why the three were so incredibly covetous.

"Oh? You want to buy it? That depends on whether it's willing or not."

Upon hearing this, Little Dot wore a mocking expression.

Buying his master's spirit beast? And this spirit beast was a Spirit Transformation stage Demon Venerable—were these three in front of him insane? At a glance, it was clear their brains weren't working right.

"Oh?"

Hearing Little Dot's words, the three finally shifted their gaze to Little Red, who was at Little Dot's feet.

Little Red merely glanced at the three of them, and the next moment, their complexions changed drastically.

"This... what is happening?"

"No... no, I was wrong, spare me, spare me..."

The three men's bodies began to spontaneously combust. A fiery red flame engulfed them, and in the next instant, their bodies simply vanished.

They were burned to nothingness by the fiery red flames.

This scene was witnessed by others in the distance, but everyone was unfazed; after all, those who came here were no ordinary people.

Moreover, one look at the child's attire revealed he was a disciple from a major power. Could anything brought by a disciple of a major power be simple?

Thinking they could bully someone just because their cultivation appeared low? Dying was no one's fault but their own.

"Everyone,