The Bloody Overlord Demonic Dragon raised its tiny red paw and gently scratched Big Black Cat's shoulder, instantly dispelling the overwhelming pressure.
Big Black Cat stood in place unfazed, his gaze sharp as he stared at the Black Robed Elder, a mocking laugh escaping his lips.
"So what if I injured him? Are you old geezer planning on ganging up on me?"
Big Black Cat laughed heartily.
"You underestimate our Golden Striped Black Tiger Clan too much, Clan Leader! Let me teach this arrogant fool a lesson."
An Elder leaped out, a formidable demon at the Heavenly Fate Realm Level Eight.
"Very well!"
The Black Robed Elder nodded.
He too wanted to see what the black-robed youth across from him was capable of to injure his son.
That guy was merely at the Heavenly Order Realm Third Layer, at least three minor realms below his son.
"Dad, be careful of that red Little Cat on his shoulder; that's what injured me earlier," the Golden Striped Black Tiger hastily warned.
"Really?"
