"Don't panic. The protagonist always makes his entrance last."
Qin Jun waved his hand and laughed. Only after these lackeys finished fighting would the true contest for the Nine Emperors of the World begin!
Hearing this, Sun Wukong could only suppress the excitement in his heart.
"Qi Wolf King, come down!"
At that moment, the Sword Master entered the arena with Hua Yijian. Hua Yijian pointed at Qi Wolf King and shouted. He was preparing to settle the score once more.
For a time, the beings began discussing among themselves. Hua Yijian's past also spread, leaving them curious. Could someone who had been dead for over ten thousand years truly be revived?
Faced with Hua Yijian's provocation, Qi Wolf King's expression became incomparably grim.
He was not worried about dealing with Hua Yijian, but with the Sword Master present, he truly did not dare go down.
"Oh? Qi Wolf King, are you afraid?"
"Tsk, tsk, even the leader of the Ancient Strange Species can be afraid?"
"Hahaha, the Wolf King is merely gathering his strength."
"Qi Wolf King is finished this time."
"The Sword Master isn't the Sacred Emperor Qin. He should spare his life."
The mighty lords mocked him while he was down, making Qi Wolf King's face shift between green and purple.
Which was more important, pride or life?
Qi Wolf King knew full well that the Sword Master and the Heavenly Mandate Great Emperor had an extraordinary relationship. If he died at the Sword Master's hands, the Heavenly Mandate Great Emperor would probably just turn a blind eye.
"Such a coward, and you call yourself a mighty lord?"
Randeng, that troublemaker, could not help but sneer. That single sentence nearly made Qi Wolf King explode with rage.
Do I have a grudge against you?
Why jump out