"Roar!"
"Roar! Roar..."
Up ahead, eight Golden Yaksha surged forward, their fury unstoppable and their faces twisted with rage. Though they had yet to arrive, their deafening roars reverberated like thunder, sending shivers down one's spine.
Previously, these eight Yaksha had held the Little Miss in awe, bowing down under the weight of her aura, not daring to cross the line.
But now, they seemed to have flipped their behavior entirely, erupting into uncontrollable anger. Even though the Little Miss rushed forth to block them, they remained undeterred. The ten-thousand-strong Yaksha Army stationed ten kilometers away also began to stir restlessly...
Clearly, there had to be a reason behind this shift. It was highly likely that these eight Golden Yaksha had seen the Little Miss associating with humans, sparking their wrath and betrayal.
