After running some distance, the Golden-haired Lion Mastiff thought for a moment before asking.
"Boss, why didn't you just slaughter those guys?"
Xuan Xiao rolled his eyes and said helplessly.
"You know my situation. I'm only at the peak of Soul King right now."
The Golden-haired Lion Mastiff nodded. Xuan Xiao had bought it from the shop using Deviation Points.
That lousy shop had everything except the ability to directly buy cultivation. Otherwise, with its boss's personality, he would have maxed out his cultivation long ago and gone off to enjoy himself in the cosmos.
Xuan Xiao looked into the distance, wearing the expression of a fox plotting something.
"Besides, I want to see whether Tang San was really brought here by that Asura God thing."
The Golden-haired Lion Mastiff said nothing more. It did not need to worry about such matters. Whoever its boss told it to beat up, it would beat up.
Meanwhile, within the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Yu Xiaogang returned to the mountain gate in a daze.
Looking at the plaque bearing the words Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, his heart was filled with mixed emotions.
He had clearly sworn never to return, but whenever he thought of that bastard who had ruined the private vow of lifelong devotion between him and Bibi Dong a few days ago, he felt so stifled he wanted to cough up blood.
He had returned this time to ask his father to uphold justice for him. In his eyes, did the Six-Winged Angel deserve to stand above their Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon?
What the hell was a Two-Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast? As a master of Martial Soul theory, he had never even heard of one.
Qian Xunji getting slapped to the ground only meant he was too useless. Yu Xiaogang