"Golden-furred lion dog, give me back my brother."
The Giant Roc let out a wretched cry, but he was severely injured, unable to move.
At this moment, the Gold-Devouring Rat ran to Li Xiaoqiang's side. Upon seeing the severely injured Li Xiaoqiang, tears flowed from its watery eyes.
Then, it turned its head to stare at the golden lion, its fur standing on end, having entered into a frenzy, emitting a violent aura all around its body.
That aura made the surrounding air become extremely icy cold.
At that moment, the Gold-Devouring Rat was nothing like its previously docile self.
After letting out a 'jijiji' shriek from its mouth, it charged toward the golden lion.
Seeing the charging Gold-Devouring Rat, the golden lion let out a booming voice, "You weak little seven-colored Gold-Devouring Rat, if your innate talent awakened, perhaps I might fear you somewhat."
Just as the golden lion was speaking, the Gold-Devouring Rat had already dashed in front of it.
