Li Xiaoqiang was running swiftly through the sky above the Primordial Forest, occasionally glancing back at Mang Yan.
The Gold-Devouring Rat's round eyes gleamed as it said, "Big brother, do you think Mang Yan might be too scared to come?"
Li Xiaoqiang laughed and said, "He's a Mid-rank God, why would he fear me, a Lower-rank God? I guess they're negotiating how to split the spoils, since they all know I have a secret treasure."
"Haha!" The Gold-Devouring Rat laughed and said, "Doesn't that mean the two of them are arguing over who gets to come and die first?"
"Exactly, fighting over who comes to die first." Li Xiaoqiang laughed and said.
As they conversed, Mang Yan's loud laughter came from behind them: "Li Xiaoqiang, hand over your secret treasure, and perhaps I'll spare your life!"
Li Xiaoqiang sped up and shouted, "Kill me if you can, then we'll talk!"
"Boom!"
At that moment, Mang Yan waved his hand, and a massive iron hammer came swinging towards Li Xiaoqiang.
