"Golden Eagle Emperor, how dare you team up with Chu Zhou to ambush us? You're courting death."
"That's right. Chu Zhou is someone that the three organizations and the monsters are all eager to kill… Golden Eagle Emperor, how dare you go against the trend? Are you tired of living?"
In the storm domain, the two Martial Gods stared at the Golden Eagle Emperor angrily.
"Whether I end my own life or not, I don't know. We'll only know the answer in the future. However, I know that the two of you will soon have no way out."
The Golden Eagle Emperor smiled coldly and mobilized the countless wind blades in the storm domain to kill the two Martial Gods.
At the same time, he seemed to have blended into the wind and turned into a shadow as fast as a flowing light. He attacked the two injured Martial Gods like a storm.
