The Golden Eagle and those four Demon Cultivators were stunned upon hearing his words.
"Be careful!" The Golden Eagle gave Li Zhirui a worried glance, choosing not to waste more words and targeted one of the more powerful Demon Cultivators to attack.
The dazzling golden light and the sharp Wind Blades precisely shot towards the Demon Cultivator, forcing him to defend himself.
"Hahahaha!"
"I don't know whether to say you are seeking your own death or simply being senseless."
The Demon Cultivators laughed unrestrainedly, completely disregarding Li Zhirui.
"Since that beast has chosen you, then you should not contend with us."
"Hmph!"
The Demon Cultivator chosen by the Golden Eagle snorted coldly, his face revealing a cruel smile, saying: "Soon you will realize, this choice of yours is a huge mistake."
Before his words fell, he transformed into a streak of black light rushing towards the Golden Eagle, his body emanating Evil Qi as if haunted by numerous Fierce Ghosts.
Squawk!
