Lu Changsheng's words stabbed deeply into the heart of the elderly Qi, like a dagger.
Even the entire Kirin Clan appeared humiliated, looking at Lu Changsheng with gritted teeth, their bodies seething with fury.
Even two Purple Flame Generals couldn't hold back and roared as they charged at Lu Changsheng.
However, with the strength of the Purple Flame Generals, they were no threat to Lu Changsheng at all.
Even their attacks, the motion of their fists swinging, seemed like frame-by-frame slow motion in the eyes of Lu Changsheng and were easily neutralized by him.
Then, with a light flick of his finger.
The two Purple Flame Generals spat out a mouthful of blood and plummeted downwards.
Although it wasn't life-threatening, they were severely injured and would take seven or eight days to recover.
Seeing this, the elderly Qi suddenly sighed deeply, the Qilin True Body gradually receding, revealing the blood-soaked elder.