"Xiong Bing Lian? Yo, these three seem to be Xiong Bing Lian's Black Great Wall Liu Chuang, Divine River Sniper Qi Lin, and Bewitching Fox Demon Su Xiao Li!"
"How did they end up here asking for help? And who is this Mr. Ye Yang they keep mentioning? From the name, he sounds like a Huaxian?"
"Isn't Xiong Bing Lian Huaxia's strongest metahuman squad? During this period, they've been active across the battlefield spanning Huaxia's more than nine million square kilometers, desperately resisting the aliens. They've become the spiritual pillars and objects of worship for countless people across the world. Could the three of them have been surrounded and attacked by a powerful alien force?"
"Fuck! They couldn't have been beaten into this state by King Shi Hao, could they?"
"Could that Taotie king have been led here by them?"
These Western celebrities watched as Liu Chuang supported two injured teammates and shouted through the crowd like a headless fly.
They all kept their distance, retreating to the corners as they discussed among themselves.
On the stage, Suo Dun, who had already become king, leaped into the air.
With a boom, he landed in the open space at the center of the crowd.
He arrogantly pointed the golden scepter in his hand at the three of them.
"Hey, what do you three want with my big brother?"
Upon hearing this, many people
finally learned that Suo Dun actually had an elder brother named Ye Yang.
This immediately caused another wave of heated discussion.
Many people also began looking around, searching for Asian faces.
"You're that crocodile who washed Mr. Ye Yang's dishes in Huang Village! Great! Where is Mr. Ye Yang? Get him to come save us! Shi Hao of the Taotie Civilization has been hunting us down everywhere. We