Third Elder and Su Changhe stared at the treasures that the Milk Cow kicked aside. They were dumbfounded.
'Did he refer to our treasures as garbage? What's wrong with the Milk Cow?' Third Elder and Su Changhe thought.
Before they could figure it out, the chief was ready to launch his attack. Everyone could feel the incoming heatwave and the flames seemed to be roaring like a beast, waiting to burn everything it touched to the ground. It was as if the space around it was going to melt. Even the Origins in their surroundings were boiling.
Su Changhe was feeling anxious. "Senior Cow, you shouldn't stall anymore. Our treasures can help to defend you against the attacks for a while."
The facial expression on Third Elder was changing, too. "That's right, Senior Cow. It's not the time to be stubborn."