Sowing Discord, He Will Skin Me Alive (2)

"Would you believe me if I said I didn't do it?" the Golden-Winged Roc King said.

"It's not you?" The Silver Scale King was furious. Not only did you ambush me, but you're even treating me as a fool? Only your golden-winged roc race can control the power of lightning. You're telling me it's not you?

"You're going too far!"

The Silver Scale King couldn't take it anymore. With a furious roar, the scales on his body rustled, and rays of light were reflected. These rays of light seemed to become weapons, and with a rustling sound, they tore through the air, heading straight for the Golden-Winged Roc King.

The Golden-Winged Roc King frowned. Under such circumstances, he naturally wouldn't wait to be beaten up.

With a low shout, lightning curled around his body, and a bolt of lightning struck out, colliding with the rays of light.

"In that case, I'll beat you into submission first!" The Golden-Winged Roc King was also angry.