Two old men appeared side by side behind the youth, walking through the void as they stared coldly at the Beast Venerable.
"Old bastard, do you know what crime you've committed by attacking the Young Master of the Xiao Clan?"
Ignoring the Beast Venerable's nervous expression, Xiao Wu questioned him coldly.
"Well..." Seeing the two old men, the Beast Venerable's face alternated between green and white. Finally, he forced out a smile. "Hehe, gentlemen, this is a misunderstanding. It's all a misunderstanding."
The instant he had attacked, he had sensed that neither of these two old men was weaker than him. If they fought, he might not stand a chance of winning. Even if he managed to win through sheer luck, there was no way he could keep both of them here.
And if either returned to the Xiao Clan to report this, he would probably have to flee across the entire Dou Qi Continent. At that point, even a Dou Sheng Expert might come out to capture him.
"A misunderstanding?" Xiao Wu snorted, looking down his nose at the Beast Venerable's aged face as he said indifferently, "Since it's a misunderstanding, why haven't you apologized to our young master yet? Didn't our young master specifically ask you to hand over the Seven-Colored Demon Saint's reverse scale?"
"You!" The Beast Venerable's face darkened.
"How is what you're doing any different from outright robbery?"
At that moment, the group of seventh-rank magical beasts behind him were staring at one another in utter bewilderment.
Where had these humans come from? How could they be so arrogant? Yet the Beast Venerable seemed extremely wary of them, making the beasts all the more curious about the youth's identity.
"Kekeke, we never said we weren't robbing you!" Hearing the Beast Venerable's words, Xiao Wu broke