On Martial Dao Day, in a small forest outside the town.
Li Xiaotao looked at the Darkmoon Wolf King kneeling in front of Diwu Zheng.
His heart was also in turmoil.
This demonic beast, especially one that had cultivated to the Immortal King realm.
They all had their own dignity and pride.
Under normal circumstances, it was impossible to kneel before a human.
The Darkmoon Monstrous Wolf was an outstanding figure in the demonic beast world, and it was even more so when facing humans.
He did not expect the Darkmoon Wolf King to kneel before a human tonight.
At this moment, Li Xiaotao realized that she could not see through Diwu Zheng and the others.
From the beginning to the end, he was like a clown.
He was showing off his skills in front of a few super experts.
At this time, Di Wu Zheng said to the wolf cubs,
"You little wolves, what are you called?"
"All of you, come here."
"Barehanded."