"By order of my master, Wang Teng, I have come!"
The Gray-Robed Person's voice slowly echoed through the sky.
Everyone was dumbfounded, their eyes widening slightly as they struggled to process it.
"What the hell was that?" Even Dragon Marshal of the Xia Kingdom slipped into his accent.
"I understood every word he said, but why can't I understand them when they're put together?" The White-Headed Eagle Country's president and marshal exchanged glances, speaking blankly.
"Could it be that we didn't learn Universal Language well enough?" said the Kangaroo Country's president.
"Did he just mention Wang Teng? And say that Wang Teng was his master? Did I hear wrong?" The Great Bear Country's president wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked uncertainly.
"If you heard wrong, then perhaps we all heard wrong," said the Northern Europe Alliance Country's president.
Everyone found it unbelievable, and the atmosphere instantly became rather strange.
At that moment, Hardi in the sky was clearly growing impatient. As a Universe Level expert of the Shadow Kill Race, he had come to such a backward planet only to receive such a cold reception.
If not for Wang Teng's orders, he would not have bothered with such nonsense. He would have acted directly and taught them how to respect a Universe Level expert.
"Did you not hear what I said?" Hardi's indifferent voice rang out again.
Everyone shuddered and immediately came back to their senses.
"Ahem, we should personally meet with this expert," the Martial Arts Leader said with a dry cough. He seemed hesitant, but ultimately spoke up.
"Yes, yes, we should meet him ourselves." The others hurriedly nodded in agreement.
When facing an expert they could not resist, it was naturally best to remain friendly if possible. Besides, given the other party's strength,