The Eagle Herder Lord flew into a rage. He had clearly been a salted fish at their mercy just moments ago, yet now he had turned the tables?
He had already lost the argument to Li Xiao, defeated by Li-Style Winning Doctrine. If he could not even beat him in a fight, he really would get so furious that he suffered a cerebral hemorrhage.
"What the fuck are you putting on?" he cursed, instantly undergoing Beast Transformation as dark brown feathers like metal blades emerged across his body.
His dark brown eagle eyes flashed with razor-sharp killing intent. His claws became hundreds of afterimages, directly tearing apart the arms formed from shadow.
Countless fragments of shadow fell to the ground and merged into the darkness.
He glared viciously at Li Xiao in the distance. "So what if you broke through in the middle of battle? Your injuries won't recover. Don't get so fucking full of yourself!"
The Eagle Herder Lord had been angered into swearing.
Yet Li Xiao seemed not to hear him, still immersed in his own world.
"To have injured one of the future Ten Kings, you have every reason to be proud."
"You fucking..."
The Eagle Herder Lord was exploding with rage. He had never seen someone like this before. Injured one of the future Ten Kings?
If I hadn't avoided my vital spots just now, I would've beaten you to death already!!
That nonchalant attitude of simply sidestepping the facts infuriated him beyond measure.
In a fury, he charged at Li Xiao like a madman.
Li Xiao narrowed his eyes and slowly raised a hand. The shadows behind him silently writhed, forming the phantom image of a royal court.
"Shadows as the foundation, royal court as witness—my legion, heed my command and manifest!"
The shadows on