Meeting a Birdman

A Sharo Pig that could sing?

Upon hearing what Yang Ling had said, the Wanderers in the vicinity that were observing this affair burst out into laughter, and the bald man was infuriated.

In the past few years, he depended upon his clan's fame, and he awed everyone wherever he went. He possessed a High-Level Deity's power, and he managed to overlook many Wanderers thanks to it. None dared to provoke him, and he didn't expect that an insignificant Mid-Level Deity such as Yang Ling would compare him to a Sharo Pig that only knew how to eat to its fill and sleep.

"Youngster, you must bear in my mind that my name is Algernon Scott. It will be an honor for you to be killed by my battleaxe." The infuriated bald man let out a shout and raised his heavy battleaxe before he pounced at Yang Ling. He was murderous-looking!