Upon seeing the three elders of the Qilin Race, the two Little Qilin along with Lin Xuankong had already assumed combat stances,
The top-tier Demon King from the Ba Xia clan, who had already transformed his body, bowed his head respectfully towards Lord Gang Bone,
"Lord Gang Bone, leave these old and young Qilin to me to kill! Please rest assured, Lord Gang Bone, I will try to preserve the Qilin bodies in the battle without smashing them to pieces so as not to affect the taste!"
This top-tier Demon King from the Ba Xia clan now completely regarded the many formidable Qilin Race members as food on a chopping block, dishes on a plate, with pride in his eyes.
With three black, curved long horns on his head, the genius top Demon King of the Ba Xia clan, Lord Gang Bone, revealed a smile with a hint of cruelty,
