Admit Defeat? Kill!

There were advantages and disadvantages to the strength of magical beasts, alright? This guy was actually picking his opponent now. It was too weak and was unwilling to fight. Boohoo, but even so, what could they do? A nine-star divine beast was a gift they could only hope for. Even if the roles were reversed and the divine beasts were the masters, it was fine!

"Zi Ji, you can't blame me for this. I just want to show some respect to my opponent!" Chu Feng said with amusement. He only knew of Zi Ji's temperament after forming a contract with him. He was simply too arrogant!

"I see!" Only then did the Purple Flame Winged Lion officially look up at Liu Deng and the weak wild boar beside him. At this moment, it was prostrating on the ground and did not even dare to raise its head. "That's awkward. Master, you're trampling on me by asking me to deal with a wild boar."