Hidden Night Spirit

Night Spirit did not speak nor did he revert to his true form. He merely stood out in silence and stood behind Xiaoning expressionlessly.

His pitch-black eyes revealed a conflicted emotion.

It wasn't fear.

It was more like… cautiousness!

Nian Qi's hands and feet were bound by the God race and she had a worn out expression. Her withered yellow hair covered her peerless features.

Her head was slumped the entire time as she remained silent.

"Fufu."

The God race leader raised his brow and said with a fake smile, "Seems like it's been a long time since the Rakshasa race has been out. Even these little pets dare to challenge you guys."

"You look more like a little pet!"

Since they were already in this state, the spirit tiger no longer had any reservations and shouted, "Your tiger daddy here isn't going to change my name! I'm Hu Batian!"

"You must have a death wish!"

The God race leader's face darkened.