The Red-haired Demon Monkey didn't even see it coming.
It only felt that the two golden sickles were so dazzling, the golden triangle-shaped head with the dark green vertical pupils gazing at it.
Instantly, it couldn't help but let out a couple of forlorn cries, shrinking in size once again.
Only then did the Golden Winged Mantis stop, starting to feast on the Beast Nurturing Pill and before the Spirit Beast, indulging itself.
The Red-haired Demon Monkey, helplessly from the side, also began to eat, but its little hands were still fidgety, trying to push as much as possible to its front.
Lin Shiming watched for a moment, chuckled lightly, then shook his head and stopped paying attention.
Both beasts were his Spirit Beasts, even if they sparred, they would hold back, and he did not need to worry.
