Jiu Shen glanced at the old lion with an indifferent expression as he replied in an eerily calm voice.
"When you planned to destroy the Tiger Clan, you should have prepared yourself for the possible destruction of your Lion Clan. Little brat, greed begets death."
Jiu Shen snapped his fingers and pointed at the sky as he channeled his true essence. Countless wisps of black flames covered the sky, making it looked like a huge dark cloud.
The old lion's expression changed into that of regret and sorrow. He could still not believe that his proud Lion Clan would one day face such a terrible enemy. Perhaps it was retribution for his greed...
"My proud Lion Clan! This useless one apologizes for implicating you all in this mess!" The old lion shouted as he glanced at the lions with regret. His huge body shook as blood continuously leaked out from his deep wounds.
