"What? Did you get hit on the head? How dare you order us to step aside?"
"Just because our king has spared your life, don't think that you could go around shoot your mouth off!"
"Yeah! To us, you are like a puny little ant! Even if we squash you to death, our king won't even look into it!"
The Xiuhcoatls were ruffled, they did not appreciate this ant's haughty attitude.
They had already seen Chen Xiaobei's strength, he was just an elite with later phase of True Nirvana cultivation.
Who was he to tell them to step aside?
"Heh, you king is already dead." Chen Xiaobei raised a palm and formed his fingers to look like knife shape and said. "If you want to end up like him, then I will be more than happy to oblige!"
"What? Our king is dead? Hahaha… Hey kid, did you forget to bring your brain with you or something? How could you even say such stupid things?!"
"He must be insane! How could our king die? Our king is matchless!"