"Hmm?!"
The prince of the Vermilion Bird Dynasty saw the other party pointing at him in such a manner and speaking condescendingly, and immediately frowned.
But he coldly looked at Yang Shengtian and said, "Your attitude seems a bit disrespectful."
"Hehe, really?"
Yang Shengtian sneered, "Respect is for the strong. The weak do not deserve respect."
The face of the prince of the Vermilion Bird Dynasty turned utterly grim, and he said coldly, "Are you saying...I'm weak?"
"Isn't that so?"
Yang Shengtian retorted.
"Fine! What arrogance!"
The prince of the Vermilion Bird Dynasty laughed coldly, "Then let's see who the real weakling is!"
Boom!
With that, an intense flame burst forth around him, and a shadow of a Vermilion Bird materialized above his head.
"Companion Vermilion Bird?!"