"Damned human, those magical beasts are all yours?" The Violet-Winged Lion King thought about it and could not believe this fact.
However, at this moment, the magical beasts in the sky were quietly floating in the air, as if they were waiting for this human to speak. The Purple Flame Winged Lion King had no choice but to look at this black-clothed youth with its arrogant eyes. "If you want to rely on your magical beasts to make me submit, you'd better go home and drink milk for two years before coming back!"
Although Beiting Huang's strength was heaven-defying, the dignity of a Nine-star Divine Beast could not be violated. The Violet Flame Winged Lion King would never allow itself to submit to humans before it completely fell.
