I, Feng Chenhe, Will Not Be a Human If I Don't Kill You, Little Fellow

Sensing the two Sages, the little sheep panicked.

After all, as Dong Lei's pet sheep, it only had the strength of a Quasi-Sage Grandmaster.

Facing the Sage-level Feng Chenhe and Xi Shengzhe, it was still a little difficult.

However, Linlin, who was standing at the side, made the sheep feel a little at ease.

He looked at Linlin with disdain.

This made Feng Chenhe and Xi Shengzhe frown. They felt that something was amiss.

A Sage-level mutated beast was actually so arrogant.

"You're courting death!"

Feng Chenhe's eyes turned cold. The Demon Slaying Halberd in his hand accumulated light and shot out a white light that bombarded Linlin.

At the same time, Xi Shengzhe also rushed towards the sheep with the Octagonal Steel Saber in his hand.

The corners of Xi Shengzhe's mouth curled up slightly, and his eyes were filled with mockery.