"He has a Black Phoenix and black feathers, and he's also the deputy leader of the bandits. His identity can't be fake," the Barbarian with the Golden hoop said disapprovingly.
Red slave narrowed his eyes, and a sharp glint shone in them."What if he killed that vice-leader and snatched the crow Phoenix and black feather?"
Eh?
The Barbarian with the Golden hoop rubbed his chin and pondered seriously, ""That makes sense, men!"
The red slave's robe fluttered, and the power of the moon realm in her withered palms surged. Traces of dangerous aura were in her eyes.
The patrolling soldiers also raised their Spears and slowly surrounded them.
"Good food and drink, serve this young master well!" However, the Barbarian with the Golden hoop's words almost made everyone's tongue fall out.
The power of the moon realm in red slave's body scattered chaotically, and the power flowed in reverse, causing his body to tremble."What do you mean, little master?"
