A formidable aura enveloped him, creating a whirlwind that swept away everything around.
Beside him stood a majestic lion, its entire body shimmering with a golden hue, exceptional in every sense.
Moreover, on the forehead of the Golden Lion was a fine line, like a closed eye.
"Heh heh, another one arrives; it seems today's feast will indeed be rich!" the voice of the red-robed man echoed, filled with glee.
"Hmph!"
The man in light armor furrowed his brows and said coldly, "Was it you who lured us here?"
"Not you, but them!" The red-robed man extended his hand, pointing at the Five-Colored Peacock and the Golden Lion.
"Roar!"
The low growl of the Golden Lion suggested it was ready to pounce at any moment.
The man in light armor reached out and patted the head of the Golden Lion, signaling it to restrain itself from any rash action.
Suddenly, the Golden Lion showed a look of confusion. The third line on its forehead emitted a faint light, rapidly scanning in all directions.
