“Damn you, Meng Jingzhou! How could you fight like that?!” Tiger-form Lu Yang burst into a rage and spoke human words. 0

I’m here fighting hard, yet all you do is throw high-grade spirit stones! How is this reasonable?!0

“Exactly, how is this reasonable? Why don’t you even have a single spirit stone?” The two demon beasts fighting Lu Yang were also very angry.1

Lu Yang snapped, “...Can you two not talk? You’ve completely ruined your imposing aura.”0

The two demon beasts pretended they didn’t hear him. We have been battling for half a day and are almost losing. Meanwhile, the tiger demon and lion demon did nothing and got a high-grade spirit stone.0

That’s a high-grade spirit stone! We've lived for so long, yet we've never seen one. The hatred entrenched in our bloodline is indeed important, but we must also consider reality.2

“Why don’t the two of you attack him instead?” Lu Yang attempted to divert the danger, suggesting that the two demon beasts switch targets.0

“Hey hey hey, Lu Yang, you’re not playing fair!” Meng Jingzhuo yelled from...0