Hearing the words of the Demon Wood Demigod, the Cloud Crow Demigod's eyes instantly narrowed.
It never expected the Demon Wood Demigod would dare reject it so decisively.
"Do you know what consequences this will bring?" The Cloud Crow Demigod's tone suddenly became incomparably cold, the overwhelming aura unique to a Semi-Saint erupted, and in an instant, all beings present except the Demon Wood Demigod felt as if plunged into an abyss.
"Cloud Crow Demigod, quite the display of might, but after all, this is still Beast Field No. 47."
The Demon Wood Demigod spoke calmly, its branches swayed gently, and the pressure upon its own side's Transcendent Beings instantly disappeared. Meanwhile, the Beast Emperors from Beast Field No. 8 and the two defected Beast Emperors felt an even greater pressure descend.
"Speaking of which, since my breakthrough, I have never fought an opponent of the same stage."
"Why not take you as a trial hand?"
