"Hmph, Violet Flame Winged Lion King, seems like you want to do this the hard way. It's just ten drops of Violet Flame Companion Source. So what if you give it to my Divine Hall of Judgment?" The four Star Spirit Masters of the Divine Hall of Judgment floated around the Violet Flame Winged Lion King. There were two in front and two behind.
The Purple Flame Winged Lion was a lion-tiger-type magical beast with an extremely rare ancient Fire Qilin bloodline. Even if the bloodline density was less than 1%, it still gave the Purple Flame Winged Lion a powerful defense. However, at this moment, through the leaves of the ancient fir tree, Beiting Huang saw that drops of blood were flowing down the back of the Purple Flame Winged Lion, as if it was about to rain blood.
