Trash Like Dogs and Chickens-What Are You Yelling For?

Martial God City was steeped in a grim, murderous atmosphere.

Xu Qing took a step through the void and appeared in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion.

Inside the vast hall.

Duan Tianhe and Kuruo Elder sat with their eyes closed, seemingly discussing countermeasures.

The other High-level Saint Venerables and elders wore solemn expressions, and the air was thick with the smell of gunpowder.

Before them, a bloodied Angel Race member sat slumped against a wall.

He looked at everyone mockingly. "You injured me, so all of you will die! We've been allies for so many years. If it hadn't been for us and the True Spirit Universe protecting you, the Prime Devil Race would have divided you up long ago!

"You've really rebelled! First, you fled the battlefield and abandoned your comrades, and now you even dare attack an envoy! Do you want the Eden Universe to wipe you out? Huh?!"

Faced with the Angel Race member's interrogation, everyone exchanged looks.

A few days ago, this man had come on behalf of the Eden Universe's Angel Race to demand accountability.

They called it accountability, but everyone knew that he was merely using Ke Siluo as an excuse to extort the human race of the Ancient Xia Universe.

Yet no one had expected his demands to be so outrageous. He wanted Martial God City as compensation for the Angel Race.

Kuruo Elder had immediately refuted him, exposing the hypocrisy of these people.

The other party had flown into a rage and attacked, only to be severely wounded on the spot by Kuruo Elder.

However, after being injured, he had immediately contacted the Eden Universe for reinforcements.

The human race's upper echelon could not kill him either and could only watch as the situation deteriorated.

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