Dog Head Strategist Dog Er Ha raised his paw and suggested, "We can follow behind Brother Flathead. As long as it can hold on, we will be safe."
"What if it can't hold on?" Pig San Pang asked.
"If even Brother Flathead can't hold on, then you will become a roast fragrant pig," Dog Er Ha said, pointing at Pig San Pang's nose.
"A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory!" Pig San Pang immediately gave Dog Er Ha a disdainful glance, feeling that this dog head strategist was becoming more and more unreliable.
"All right, all right, stop fighting. We Whitefloat Five Immortals, plus Little White Fox and Golden-furred Squirrel, make up seven High-rank Demon Soldiers. Together we can sweep through the Demi-transformed Demon Beasts. What's there to fear? Let's go, charge in and slay the demon fiend!"
Fox Da Hong raised a big iron shovel and bravely charged into Xieguang Mountain.
The other spiritual beasts followed closely behind, not daring to fall behind.
