Chapter 1846: Shake, Shake, Shake
Ninth Elder changed his tone: "Ceasefire isn’t going to be that easy, think about what price you can pay."
At this moment, he felt the thrill of extortion like a Pixiu. At this moment, he was going to transform into a Pixiu and extort fiercely!
The Golden Winged Roc was furious, flapping its wings vigorously, stirring up the wind around it. The wind blew against Ninth Elder, tousling its fur. The lion’s already explosive hair was blown into disarray.
"Big brother, kill him!"
"Mountain Tortoise, bite him to death!"
"Zaizai, smash him to death with your fist!"
Ninth Elder roared madly, gulping down several mouthfuls of wind, along with a few feathers of the Golden Winged Roc flying into his mouth. Now his mouth felt as if it was pricked by countless needles, making it impossible to roar in anger.
"Woo—— roar roar——"
Ninth Elder clawed at the ground, creating deep marks to ease the pain.
As if a hundred claws were scratching his heart!
Ninth Elder’s gaze was already a bit dazed.
Great Elder asked anxiously: "Little Nine, what’s wrong? Quickly take the elixirs, Detoxification Pill, Healing Pill, don’t be stingy on taking them!"
Ninth Elder transformed back into human form, taking out bottles and jars, gulping them down like candy.
Yet, even after consuming bottle after bottle, the hundred-claw-scratching-heart pain didn’t lessen. Instead, it added a sort of white-claw-scratching-sole-pain!
"What poison did you use!" Great Elder questioned.
The Golden Winged Roc smiled slyly: "My feathers are naturally poisonous. Forgot to tell you, my mother is a venomous snake, extremely poisonous."
"Antidote! Get the antidote!"
Born with poison, generally also born with antidote, everything is complementary, coexistent.
Great Elder transformed into human form, speaking coldly: "You used poison just for a ceasefire. I promise you, ceasefire."
The Golden Winged Roc landed on an old tree without leaves. The branches were twisted and thick, the bark jet black.
"Earlier, when I said to ceasefire, you didn’t agree. Now you want a ceasefire, why should I agree?"
"What do you want?"
"Ceasefire isn’t going to be that easy, think about what price you can pay."
What Ninth Elder said was quickly thrown back by the Golden Winged Roc.
Ninth Elder felt utterly suffocated, but the pain on his body prevented him from speaking. He could only glare at the Golden Winged Roc with angry eyes, as if his gaze could kill, the Golden Winged Roc should have already been riddled with wounds and dead.
"What do you want?" Great Elder asked through clenched teeth.
The Golden Winged Roc pointed at the Little Beast Bai Bai.
"You’re dreaming!" Great Elder roared.
Ninth Elder’s gaze turned even fiercer!
Even if he died, no one could think of targeting Zaizai!
The Golden Winged Roc rolled its eyes: "I dare not harm it. I only want it to shake a bit, and shake out some Top-grade Spirit Stones. I’m still short of a thousand Top-grade Spirit Stones to set up and break through."
"Impossible!" Great Elder shook his head and refused immediately.
A thousand isn’t a small number.
Even if the Lion Tribe now gathered all its Top-grade Spirit Stones, there probably wouldn’t be that many!
Zaizai’s belongings are hers, and Great Elder couldn’t decide for her.
Great Elder looked at the painful Ninth Elder, sighed: "Little Nine, you can only endure the grievance. Bear with it, the pain will become a habit with time."
Ninth Elder: ...
"I’ll give them, I’ll shake! I’ll shake, shake, shake!" The Little Beast Bai Bai rushed forward, shaking its fur vigorously.
The Golden Winged Roc’s eyes brightened, full of anticipation.
But this time, it didn’t shake out any Top-grade Spirit Stones.
Little Taotie realized that perhaps only the real Little Beast Bai Bai could shake out Top-grade Spirit Stones, as she was an impostor, unable to shake out any.