Watching the Golden-Winged Great Peng speak as bluntly and directly as Peng Jun, without knowing how to conceal anything, Feng Wu secretly felt respect for him as well! Of course, with the Golden-Winged Great Peng's strength, he had no need for any particular concealment, but that was also tied to his nature. In truth, ever since Xiao Hua learned that Little White Dragon had been suppressed by the Demon King of Biqingyu, he had discussed the matter with Feng Wu and the other clones. All the clones felt that... this matter might not necessarily have anything to do with the Six Great Sages of the Great Sacred Hall. After all, "Xiao Hua's" strength was only at the fifth or sixth grade of Origin Power, not even comparable to Biqingyu's great demons. How could he possibly have caught the eyes of these Great Sages of the Demon Race?
Yet later, the appearances of the three Great Sages of the Demon Race—the Golden-Winged Great Peng, the Feathered Sky-Piercing Beast, and the Five-Colored Sea God Conch—at Biqingyu had caught Xiao Hua and Feng Wu by surprise. But afterward, from the words of the Three Great Sages, they sensed something suspicious and realized that the Demon King might have deceived them. Still, by then, every explanation and every conjecture had become pale and powerless. Only by fighting, only by deciding victory or defeat, could one earn the right to speak! Therefore, with victory already in their grasp, whether Xiao Hua or Feng Wu, both had retained some compassion and had not truly beaten the Three Great Sages to death!
Especially later, when Xiao Hua revealed part of his strength and allowed the Three Great Sages to see his sincerity, though the Three Great Sages said nothing aloud, they too held something back during the