Moreover, they even imitated her store and invited her in. Want to humiliate her?
Who gave these ants such great courage?
"Still being stubborn!" The speaker's tone turned somewhat exasperated, "However lofty you are usually, does it matter? Aren't you still going to let me trample on you now?"
Tianmiao finally slowly turned her head to look at this person. She smiled, a silent smile, with a tone of utter disdain: "Even if your master's master came, they'd still need to bow before me when speaking. And you, what are you? Worthy?"
The person only felt the blood rush to his head, slammed the teacup in his hand to the ground furiously, and roared, the demonic qi around him exploded, overturning everything nearby, transforming into a leopard made of black mist, pouncing at Tianmiao, sparing no strength. His only desire now was to tear Tianmiao to shreds and crush her soul!
The Demon Leopard leaped high, and Tianmiao suddenly raised her hand: "Wait a minute."
