"All right! You'd better not try any tricks. You'll be the one who suffers!" Li Xiaoya replied. Although the revised pact favored the White-Headed Golden Eagle much more, Li Xiaoya was no fool and had naturally included some conditions favorable to his own side. Still, he had little choice. If the eagle was telling the truth, they really could not take the Primordial Chaos Golden Cauldron. If they endangered the eagle's life, everyone would have to accompany him to the grave. With that thought, Li Xiaoya formed a series of hand seals and pointed repeatedly. The Immortal-Binding Rope around the eagle flashed white, then was withdrawn. Under their current pact, neither side could attack the other, so he had no reason to fear the eagle turning against them.
"Whew!" The White-Headed Golden Eagle let out a long breath as magic power surged through his body. Still shaken, he looked at Li Xiaoya and asked, "What treasure is that rope of yours? How can it be so powerful? Is it a spirit treasure too?"
"Hmph! There's no need to tell you that, is there? Our pact doesn't include that condition!" Li Xiaoya snorted, clearly unwilling to elaborate. After a pause, he continued, "Now demonstrate it for us!" Without any further fuss, he moved aside to make room.
"Hmph! You human cultivators always look down on us demon beasts! You always think you're the masters of the Cultivation World!" the White-Headed Golden Eagle muttered, shaking his feathers. In a flash of golden light, he appeared beside the Primordial Chaos Golden Cauldron.
"Ah!" Everyone's hearts skipped a beat at that sudden golden flash, and all eyes turned to watch the White-Headed Golden Eagle. His speed truly was beyond that of ordinary demon beasts. They could not be bothered to respond to his remarks.