"Lowly beasts, how dare you roar at me? Truly courting death!" Li Qianqiu laughed wildly, holding the ink-black Destruction Stick, standing in the Void, looking down upon the two giant dragons.
"Roar! Humans, you deserve death!" Like an enraged bull, the two giant dragons with eyes like Chi Hong, scales slightly raised, the rich Yin Yang Qi began to fluctuate wildly.
"Heh, beasts, since you've gained spiritual intelligence, then heed my advice. Quickly submit to me, and I will grant you a great fortune. Otherwise, I will ensure you are crushed like a mountain, your bodies shattered, souls dispersed!" Li Qianqiu's disheveled hair flew about, and his black eyes shot out inch-long brilliant lights.
"Roar, damned human, do you think we brothers are easy to bully? Die!" The black and white giant dragons raged, their bodies exuding terrifying surges of Dragon Qi.
"Roar"