"Why?"
Tiger Vanguard still couldn't grasp the situation, but it saw that Bull Demon King had died, so it asked.
Although they were called demons, in fact, they were just animals with special abilities.
With a wound like having one's head chopped off, except for a very small number of special ability users, it meant certain death.
It knew very well that Bull Demon King didn't possess such ability.
"Because your ribs are too crooked, which made my sword light crooked too," Ji Tianqi said seriously, holding up a rib.
However, to Tiger Vanguard, this was the greatest insult because it was its rib.
"That's not what I'm asking," Tiger Vanguard said with a very complex look, mostly filled with confusion.
It was like a dairy cow about to burst, seeing a novice milker choosing a male cow to milk.
It spoke with an angry tone, and the invisible sound waves spread out, rustling the fragmented branches and leaves around like a gale.
Rustle, rustle, rustle...