The appearance of the giant soldier god had the whole Blood Tribe dumbstruck. They forgot to attack and just stood there in a daze, staring in fear at that massive thing.
Ji Fengyan stood upon the shoulder of the giant soldier god, looking down at the chaotic battleground. She looked over every single member of the Blood Tribe before letting her gaze land on Ge Lang.
She smirked.
"Teach this little wolf pup a lesson."
Her amused voice wafted into the ear of the giant soldier god. Those hard eyes slowly shifted downwards to that "tiny" wolf king.
"Yes, my queen."
As it watched the giant soldier god raise its palm, Ge Lang never felt so threatened before in its life and it suddenly emitted a wrathful howl. The muscles all over its body tensed up as Ge Lang bared its sharp fangs and glared unwavering at that giant soldier god.
But…
The giant soldier god waved its palm across and slapped that ferocious wolf king.
