"Young Master..."
The State Preceptor murmured, shouting, "He's just a young brat, what virtues or abilities does he possess to make you pseudo gods serve him?"
His expression was hysterical.
The person replied indifferently, "Don't underestimate the Young Master, because sooner or later, he'll make you taste true despair."
"I want a taste now, if you dare, let him come back and challenge me one-on-one!"
The State Preceptor roared repeatedly.
The meat in his mouth was gone just like that, this feeling of frustration drove him almost mad.
"One-on-one?"
"Don't you feel ashamed saying that?"
The person mocked with a grin.
The other nine also displayed disdain towards the State Preceptor.
A dignified pseudo god challenging a four-star War Emperor one-on-one? Isn't that a joke?
Whoosh!!!
The ten said no more and soared into the sky, landing beside Elder Qin.
The two blocking Elder Qin suddenly grew tense.
