Right at this moment, a bright red beam shot out from the side. A sharp claw appeared out of thin air and grabbed towards Yue Zhong, "What an arrogant fellow. You're just a mere Type 7 powerhouse and you actually want to threaten us? Truly ignorant. Become my slave!"
The person behind the sudden attack was the Type 7 Red Tiger Emperor, Shaka, and he had been laying in wait. When he saw Yue Zhong exerting his strength, he immediately threw out his attack. With this pounch, it was as though there was a ferocious might surging downwards, reaching the speed of Mach-6, appearing beside Yue Zhong in a flash. Its claw was truly vicious, capable of even tearing a Type 8 powerhouse to pieces.
"Scram!"
Yue Zhong's eyes flashed coldly, and with a flicker, he became like a specter as he threw out a fist of his own towards the Red Tiger Emperor Shaka.