Yu Zhuo cautiously reacted, making Wang Xiaoya laugh.
The other Demon Kings scoffed and laughed, "What is this? Scared away so easily?"
"Come, let's team up to deal with this little girl!"
Among the Demon Emperors, a creature resembling a pangolin, draped in gold scales, with a tiny head and bean-sized eyes, stood up; the Demon Emperor was barely five feet tall.
Wang Xiaoya stared at it curiously and said, "I don't kill unknown people, state your name!"
The creature laughed heartily, "Little girl, you've got quite the mouth. I am the Golden-scaled Mountain-Piercing King, have you heard of me?"
Wang Xiaoya shook her head honestly and said, "I haven't, but I advise you to stay away, lest you lose your life."
The Golden-scaled Mountain-Piercing King was frustrated and angry, "Good little girl, you haven't even heard of my name; today, I'll let you see what I'm capable of!"
Its claws lifted, and rock spikes suddenly emerged from the ground.
