The Sacrificial Spirit Deer once again let out a earth-shaking roar, causing the ground to tremble and dust to rise all around.
"You little barbarian..." Its eyes widened larger than brass bells, glowering at Lu Qingshan, radiating boundless Slaughter Intent, trembling uncontrollably in rage, "How dare you treat me this way?!"
Everything that had happened today was, for this high and mighty Giant Deer Clan Sacrificial Spirit, an unprecedented and outrageous disgrace.
To have been so frightened by the mere barbarian before it that it had actively sought peace was already demeaning, not to mention how this barbarian had now thoroughly taken advantage of its reticence.
This was utterly intolerable!
After steadying itself slightly, the Divine Deer, heedless of the fresh blood dripping from its head, lit up the antlers on its head with a fiercely bright, blinding pattern of light.
In the midst of the night, this glow gathered, resembling a great sun.