"Good, good, very good!"
Faced with the impassioned words of Skyfire Ancestor, which resonated with the Heavenly Dao and stirred every living being in the Qilin Realm to resist to the death, Xingtian Great Witch did not show the slightest anger. Instead, he burst into hearty laughter: "As expected of an ancient powerful tribe. If they were to surrender just because their enemy is formidable, I would only despise them.
Only heroes like Brother Skyfire, and powerful races like the Qilin Clan, are worthy opponents, who won't disgrace the Divine Axe in my hands!"
As he spoke, he stepped onto the Divine Mountain, walking forward step by step.
As soon as he set foot on the Divine Mountain, he felt a tremendous gravitational pressure pouring down on him.
