"Who is it? Who else is hiding among the guests, secretly opposing our Miemeng Clan?"
Miemeng Qiang clenched his teeth tightly, desperately scanning the crowd of beasts.
Seconds later, he spotted a pink princess bed, apparently concealing a being within.
Before he could observe closely, a person flew in on a sword, stretched out his hand, and with a flickering light, the princess bed immediately disappeared from its place.
"Damn it, it's him again?"
"This person's Contracted Spirit Fond Spirits are so strong, possessing Thunder Attribute is already enough, and on top of that, he has one that can manipulate souls?"
The one cursing wasn't Miemeng Qiang, but Miemeng Miao.
This very ladylike beauty, frustrated to the point of suffocation, was left breathless.
"He has started to slay the members of the Far Flying Chickens clan..."
