"Boom, boom, boom!"
Foxy waited for an hour. Apart from glowing, the Wicked Bead did not tremble nor move at all.
The ground caved in quite deeply underneath the Wicked Bead. Foxy joined in the action after a while. Five of them attacked continuously but achieved no progress.
Foxy was losing patience even though she knew this could get her nowhere. She had to exert great efforts and hoped that Ao Ding would not come so soon.
That was some wishful thinking in her part. The time for two incense stick to burn passed. Someone came. It was Ao Ding with the rest of the Beast Gods.
Ao Ding was not an idiot. It had been a long time since Foxy started the attack and yet they still could not crack the Wicked Bead. It implied the strength of the bead. Foxy could have it if it were merely some regular artifact. But the good ones must be owned by the Nine-clawed Silver Dragon.
"Impressive!"
