If it weren't for the Male Vermilion Bird giving him the Phoenix Feather, Ling Feng wouldn't have been able to reach the central area, and now he has even adopted two Little Vermilion Birds, so Ling Feng feels the need to repay the favor.
Moreover, the Scorpion King had actually led a vast swarm of Red Scorpions to besiege him; Ling Feng could no longer let the Scorpion King off.
Ling Feng took a few steps forward, then stretched out his hand and beckoned to the Scorpion King, his eyes full of contempt.
The Scorpion King, as the King of the Red Canyon, was an existence that could evenly rival the Vermilion Bird. When had anyone ever looked at it with such a disdainful eye?
It emitted obscure notes, and the Red Scorpions all opened up a path.
A duel, a kingly duel! The Scorpion King decided to take matters into its own hands and tear apart this fellow who dared to scorn its authority.
