At these words, the two beasts immediately shrank back. One put away its club and the other its giant shield. Throwing their arms around each other's shoulders, they gave the Golden-Winged Emperor Eagle a harmonious smile. Their expressions seemed to say, 'We're good buddies, we were just messing around. Please, Your Excellency, spare us…'
'So this is intelligence…'
Mu Chen watched the two enormous figures with slight surprise. He then turned to look at Little Tiger and Ta Shan, a glint flashing in his eyes. It seemed he had thought of something, but he quickly dismissed the idea.
Zhu Jiuqian, on the other hand, was beaming. The fat on his face jiggled around his wide grin, making for a rather comical sight. But everyone understood why he was so happy.
