Little Song’s disdainful expression stung Qin Yu, who protested with an unconvinced look on his face, "It’s true that I’m no match for you, but should I still be able to handle four Quasi-Celestial Realm Peak Demon Kings?"
"Who told you the four Demon Kings are at the Quasi-Celestial Realm Peak? The weakest among them has the strength of the Middle Stage of the Celestial Realm, and the strongest one is at the Peak of the Celestial Realm.
Not to ntion you can’t use your True Yuan right now, even if you could, you might still not be a match for all four of them!"
Little Song grimaced.
The Peak of the Celestial Realm? Qin Yu suddenly broke out into a sweat!
Even when going berserk in a normal state, he could only reach the Peak of the Celestial Realm, and that too couldn’t last, maintaining it for less than an hour!
If the strength of the four Great Demon Kings was really as Little Song had described, he was definitely no match for them!
"Damn! Cheng Venerable set up this Dragon Head Trial, isn’t he just setting us up?" Qin Yu looked very annoyed.
With a thud, Little Song raised a hand and smacked Qin Yu on the forehead, saying irritably, "Little guy, don’t talk bad about my brother!"
Qin Yu felt terribly aggrieved, considering himself a mighty Grim Reaper—when had he ever been treated like this? But against this little squirrel, he just couldn’t muster the mood to resist.
Wait... what did this little squirrel say? Cheng Venerable is its brother?
Instantly, Qin Yu’s forehead broke out in a cold sweat, as he asked tremblingly, "You... you’re one of the four Guardian Divine Beasts under Cheng Venerable, Little Song Venerable?"
Little Song scratched its head sowhat sheepishly: "My brother always calls Little Song, but my mother nad Squeak."
Squeak... Qin Yu’s mouth twitched uncontrollably.
"Little Song sounds better, more imposing."
"Let it be Little Song then, I’ve got used to it being called by my brother anyway." Little Song smacked its lips, "You brought too few chicken legs, I haven’t had enough."
Qin Yu’s eyes lit up, thinking if he could only trick Little Song to co out, that would be a phenonal victory!
He rembered that the weakest of Cheng Venerable’s four Guardian Divine Beasts also possessed Quasi-Divine Realm strength!
He wondered if Little Song was in the Quasi-Divine Realm or the Divine Realm?
Qin Yu said in a tempting tone, "Little Song, why don’t you co out with ? Once out, you can have all the chicken legs you want."
"Going out is not impossible, but you must first complete the trial." Little Song licked the bits of at on the chicken bone.
"Haven’t I already completed the trial?" Qin Yu looked utterly confused.
"Who told you that? How could you possibly have completed the trial? Was my earlier explanation in vain? Without , you couldn’t even get the Dragon Head mask!"
Little Song looked at Qin Yu with a face full of exasperated concern.
Qin Yu’s eyes darted about as he quickly realized the crux of the matter!
Qin Yu raised his voice by a few notches, "Could it be that, the key to the mission... is it you, Little Song?"
Little Song nodded slightly, giving him an approving look and said, "Right, you figured out the key to the trial so quickly."
"Little Song, quickly assign the trial mission!" Qin Yu looked eagerly at Little Song.
Little Song was nearly driven to tears by Qin Yu’s stupidity!
Wasn’t it obvious enough? It itself was that trial mission! Only by gaining its approval could the trialist obtain the Dragon Head mask!
...
In the distance, Cheng Sheng continued slaughtering demon beasts on the periphery, showing no intentions of heading to the core area of the Trial Ground.
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