The Twin-Winged Demon Tiger merely glanced at Zhou Heng and his companions with disdain, lowering its head and extending its fiery red tongue to sip a few gulps of water before it looked at them again.
There was some murderous intent, but more so disdain. In the eyes of the Star King, whether Bright Immortal or Creation Emperor, they were no different from ants—just three morsels of food.
"Retreat!"
Zhou Heng said softly. The three of them—man, donkey, and dog—could not possibly defeat the Star King in a battle, fighting to the death was meaningless—unless the Golden Dragon Empress could end her seclusion! However, having just entered the Stellar Realm, possessing only the lowest tier of twenty stars, she was also likely no match for this Demon Tiger.
