"Stamp them out at the same time? When you're just a tiny little native half-deity? This practically makes me laugh my head off!"
Upon hearing what Meng Lei had said, the gigantic Ram-Lion burst into loud, raucous laughter as though it'd just heard the funniest joke in the world, doubling over as it guffawed.
"Lowly worm, I walk unobstructed in the Demon Realm and rule over the lives and deaths of a trillion people. Don't you know that worms like you are only worthy of becoming my snack?"
"Is that so?"
In an aloof and dispassionate voice, Meng Lei said, "Show me your fangs and let me see whether they're really that sharp, then."
"Having a death wish? I'll satisfy you, then!"
The Ram-Lion let out a low roar. Demonic aura churned around it and morphed into huge and sharp blood-red claws that swiped toward Meng Lei at extremely high speed, reaching him in an instant.
"Insignificant tricks."
