Sowing Discord, He Will Skin Me Alive (1)

"Golden-Winged Roc King, my silver scale race has never offended your golden-winged roc race. Why did you attack a member of my race?!" An angry voice sounded in the territory of the golden-winged roc race.

Feng Wu, who was immersed in business ideas, raised his head, but he couldn't see through the stone roof. His expression changed slightly as he suddenly thought of something.

In the sky above the territory of the golden-winged roc race, a giant covered in silver scales flapped his wings and stopped in midair.

Opposite him was the Golden-Winged Roc King, who had a pair of more than 10-meter-long wings spread out on his back. The difference was that these wings were full of golden feathers.

"Silver Scale King, would you believe me if I said that I've never touched anyone from the silver scale race?" the Golden-Winged Roc King said with a frown.