The Sun was high in the sky, warming up everything on Earth.
However, the Valley of the Falling Moon was icy like an ice cave. Everyone was trembling.
This was because three powerhouses were about to go on a rampage. The killer's intent that were in the air turned the entire atmosphere heavy.
"Dammit, you think so lowly of me!"
The roc flapped its wings and could no longer contain its rage. Though it was not a pure bred, it was still an inheritor. Its status and capabilities were considered the best in Yunzhou. Who dared to disrespect it?
Yet right now, Ling Xian and Sun Ze Hao were disrespecting him. They were also using him as a scale to measure their own capabilities. Just how lowly did they see this roc?
How could this arrogant roc not be enraged?
"Haha, this mixed bird is angry!" Sun Ze Hao laughed, "Young brother, you are losing for sure. I will defeat it in a shorter time than you."