With his head cocked to one side, Patriarch Ji Mie studied Lord Xiansheng, Gold Horn, and Silver Horn while letting out an unpleasant laughter.
His eyes were soon removed from Lord Xiansheng as he shifted all his attention on Gold Horn and Silver Horn. With a broad grin on his face, he licked his lips greedily and said, "Dragon Pythons of Fire and Ice, be obedient and give me your internal organs! I need them to claim the rewards! Hehe, I'll soon become a Gold Immortal with the three requests promised by the Elders of Myriad Immortal Alliance!"
The brothers breathed slowly as their bodies grew larger and their wings stretched longer. They stared at Patriarch Ji Mie with a nasty look in their eyes, while saliva was dripping from the corner of their mouths. If truth be told, the brothers did not hate Patriarch Ji Mie. Instead, an insatiable appetite had ruled their hearts. There was only one thing that filled their mind now– devouring this old devil.
