The Great Demon King

"Charge ... For the glory of the tribe, dismember the enemy!"

More than a dozen barbarians rode yaks and rushed up the mountain. They had long regarded Li Tian as their mortal enemy.

Li Tian's expression was a little serious as he looked at the listless fat cat. He knew that he couldn't rely on fat cat to escape this time, and it was all up to him.

Therefore, he took a deep breath and adjusted his body's various qualities to their peak state, preparing for this sudden battle.

"I hope fairy won't interfere. This is my private matter." Li Tian said slowly as he looked at Yue kongling, who was standing still. He could guess what she was thinking. She just wanted him to owe her a favor.

Yue Kong's spiritual heart thought that the Great Demon King was still trying to act tough at this time, so she just smiled and nodded, not saying anything.