Stupid Bird, Stupid Bird! Is That You?

The beast stampede moved and demonic qi filled the air with dust billowing through the vast plains. Any individual demons along the way avoided them a long time ago.

In the center of the war chariot, the colorful-robed man had a moody expression. He eyed the woman beside him and remarked coldly, "You had better be obedient. If I didn't require your blood to cultivate daily, I would have killed you a long time ago!"

The woman lowered her head and her eyes were filled with dejection, as though she had lost her soul.

"Don't dream that anyone would come and save you,"

The colorful-robed man sneered, "In the ancient battlefield, any sect and faction that comes across the Rainbow Wolf Spider race will have to keep their distance!"

He was not entirely bragging by that.

It was especially so at night - even the successors of super sects would not want to openly provoke this group of demons.