Following the gaze of the Flying Tiger, the one he addressed as Your Highness was a small fox, mere inches in size, its body flickering between ethereal and solid, oddly colored in pale pink.
"Ling Xu, the evidence is overwhelming, what else can you say!" The Flying Tiger roared angrily.
The eyes of the other third-tier Devil Beasts were filled with flames of rage, various spells building up in their mouths, ready to be unleashed.
Ling Xu felt somewhat embarrassed as he glared at the owner of the Spirit Beast Bag, a mere disciple of the Foundation Establishment Realm, his eyes flashing with a cold light that seemed capable of choosing a victim to devour.
Were it not for this scoundrel, how would the Great Void Tao ever have encountered such a massive crisis! It even had to bow to the Devil Beasts in front of so many cultivators, greatly compromising its own dignity.
