In the grand hall, the expressions of those present looked grim. The Gold-winged Little Peng King was too unreasonable; even the Azure-robed Young Flood Dragon King frowned.
"Why invite Yan Ruyu? Simply call out the Green Flood Dragon King and slap that bird-man to death!" Tu Fei said angrily.
He knew this was impossible. The Gold-winged Little Peng King had an ancestor who was formidable to an "utterly chaotic" degree, known as the Peng King, a prominent figure of the demon clan.
Not to mention the Peng King's invincible combat power, just the Celestial Roc Extreme Speed alone was enough to give the various Peacock Kings headaches, allowing him to traverse the world with no one able to stop him.
Ye Fan also felt quite aggrieved, wishing he could immediately break through into the Four Extremes secret boundary and then slap the Gold-winged Little Peng King to death.
