Beat Him At His Own Game!

In the Void Battlefield, in the Outer Realm.

In a military tent, a few powerful figures stood together.

"Can your information be trusted?"

A middle-aged man with a bull's head asked in a low voice. His gaze was fixed on the eagle-headed person in front of him.

"Niu San, how can I, Yin Tianji, be wrong? On the other hand, you… have been defeated repeatedly on the battlefield recently. You've disgraced the reputation of your Earth-Shaking Ox Tribe."

The eagle-headed man said calmly.

"You damned bird! Believe it or not, I'll tear your wings apart!"

"Oh? If you have the guts, give it a try and see if I'll pull off your cowhide and blow it like a balloon."

"You're courting death!"

"Hmph."

The two of them usually did not get along. This time, they had just met and were about to fight.