"It's fake again."
With her purple hair, Chu Xin frowned slightly and turned to the Supreme Elder, saying, "Old bad guy, can you summon a real Demon Beast? They're all fake and can't be eaten."
"You're still thinking about eating when you're on the verge of death."
The Supreme Elder snorted coldly, manipulating his hands to conjure a spell, controlling the Flame Monarch to launch an attack.
A massive flaming hand descended, crushing down. Under the fluctuations of the Flame Rule Power, traces of spatial rule power also pulsed, sealing off the space.
"It seems quite powerful."
Chu Xin with purple hair blinked her round eyes and, turning to the Supreme Elder, waved her snow-white hand and said with a giggle, "Old bad guy, I don't want to fight with it. I'm leaving, bye."
"Thinking of running now? It's too late."
