"Whoa! Sixth Senior Brother, we slew demons and vanquished evil all the way here, crossing—crossing tens of thousands of miles!"
Riding Bighead, Qingfu came running over with a group of old, weak, sick, and crippled lions in tow. She shouted boisterously, "Sixth Senior Brother, look! I told you Bighead was the king of our clan!"
Roar~~
Bighead looked majestic and imposing, head held high and chest thrust out, his gaze so resolute that he looked ready to become an Immortal.
"Haha... you little brats." Chen Xun shook his head with a laugh and pointed at the Flameglow Scarlet Ancient Lions. "What are you joining in for? Didn't you see that even the mountains and rivers have been swept flat?"
It would have been fine if he had not said it, but the moment he did, all the lions broke out in cold sweat. They had seen it back then. They had truly seen it.
Endless demons and monsters had fled madly in every direction. They themselves had escaped from that chaotic battlefield. At the time, who would still have had the mind to intercept and kill them? That was why they had made it here safely.
"Sixth Senior Brother, we cultivators possess clear Dao hearts. What is there to fear?!"
With a loud cry, Qingfu stood on Bighead's back with her hands on her hips, her long braid flying through the air. "Those demons and monsters should be afraid of us!"
She had learned those words from Eldest Senior Sister and was putting them to use at just the right moment.
Chen Xun could not be bothered to bicker with this little girl who feared neither Heaven nor Earth. His gaze shifted toward the Flameglow Scarlet Ancient Lions, and an indescribable fondness rose within him.
Such a gentle and kind