More and more people noticed the Golden Flame Sacred Lion. In the beginning, only a few people had designs on it. Later, a group of people had designs on it.
The Golden Flame Sacred Lion became more and more desperate, but no matter how desperate it was, it would not compromise easily. It issued a hostile warning to those who approached it and used the last of its strength to resist.
"All of you are not to move. This Golden Flame Sacred Lion is mine," Sang Ruoxin suddenly said, looking arrogant.
Many people expressed their dissatisfaction with Sang Ruoxin, especially those with status and background. They all stepped forward to argue with her.
"Sang Ruoxin, what right do you have to say that this Golden Flame Sacred Lion is yours?"
"Don't think that you're very impressive just because your maternal grandfather is the King of the Central Continent. There's a difference between your Sang family and the King's Estate."
