As a monster, and a monster at the peak of king level, Pengniao understands what kind of existence it encounters better than the owner on its back.

That's an emperor-level powerhouse!

The supreme level of the demon clan!

The supreme pinnacle level in this world!

There is an essential difference between the demon clan and the demon beasts. Although Pengnia has reached the peak of the king level and can speak human words, in the final analysis it is still a demon beast that cannot transform into a human being.

However, the demon clan can transform when they are far less than king-level strength.

This point has created a completely different difference between the two. When facing the monster clan, the monster beast is naturally one, or more than one, inferior to the opponent. It is completely unable to compete, and it is almost in a position of being given everything it wants.

Moreover, Pengniao has been raised for a long time, and its original kingly nature has been almost wiped out. The fierceness of its nature has been smoothed away.

How can one contend against one of the supreme beings among the demon clan?

Therefore, the Dapeng Bird could only plead at this moment, hoping that the powerful beings below would be kind or disdain to kill him so that he could escape with his life; as for resisting or anything like that - the Dapeng Bird had never even had such thoughts.

At the moment when the roc bird descended uncontrollably, the three people on the roc's back clearly saw a white shadow rising straight from the top of the mountain below.

The person who came was dressed in fluttering white clothes and looked extremely elegant. She turned out to be a stunning beauty.

Even in the high-altitude hurricane, the shawl-length hair remained intact, and not even the strands of hair flew up.

A pair of cold eyes stared at him and others with a serious look, obviously waiting for him to fall.

What kind of existence is this?

They don't want to know this question, or they don't dare to know it. The fear can really scare people to death!

Pengniao quietly landed on the ground with extreme caution, lest it stir up some dust and stain the white clothes in front of him, he lowered his eyebrows and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please forgive me."

His Majesty!

Mo Yuantu and his wife almost fainted when they heard this title.

They had tried their best to overestimate each other's identity, but they still underestimated it. How come they met a demon king just passing by?

What kind of luck is this?

Or why are you so unlucky?!

My son died just now, and now even the parents have to follow, and Jiuquan gathers together?

Well, we also need to include an additional Uncle Mo.

The woman in white glanced at it lightly, then took a step forward and came to the three of them. She said calmly: "Don't panic, you three. It's just that I have been in seclusion for a long time and need a little supplement, so I am taking the liberty to disturb you. Please."

Donate generously and help me out."

Giving generously?

Help me?

Mo Yuantu's face twitched, can I ask if I don't donate generously?

Can such understatement and soft words be enough to cover up your robbery behavior?

"May I ask what your Majesty needs?"

"Elixirs, natural materials and earthly treasures, the higher the level, the better."

The woman in white said calmly and in a matter-of-fact tone, "Take out everything you have on you and let me pick through it. I will only pick out the ones that catch your eye."

It seemed that by being able to rob the other party, she had already given him a huge amount of face.

Mo Yuantu and the others were stunned.

What the hell?

Pick something that catches the eye?

You are a robber, but you still have to be picky...

But resisting...that's absolutely impossible.
Chapter completed!