"This..."
The beastmen's wavering gazes hardened once more at her words.
Jin Wei shot Qiao Xixi a venomous glare and sneered, "Then why don't you ask Jin Ling if he regrets becoming what he is today!"
Jin Ling hadn't said a word, but Qiao Xixi, who was sitting on his back, could feel his body tense with rage.
Qiao Xixi gently stroked his head, soothing him in a low voice. "Jin Ling, it's time to settle the score between you two."
Jin Ling tilted his head up slightly, nuzzling Qiao Xixi's hand. His gentle tiger eyes turned glacial the moment they fell upon Jin Wei.
After Qiao Xixi dismounted, Jin Ling began to walk toward Jin Wei.
Even though Jin Wei was still seated high atop his elephant beast, surrounded by high-ranking beast soldiers, he couldn't stop a deep-seated fear from rising in his heart as he watched Jin Ling approach, one step at a time.
Jin Ling's gilded tiger eyes rested heavily on Jin Wei.
