At this time, the other races also learned that many Bifang Saints had been robbed by Wu Wudi of the Dragon Race. Instantly, all these Saints erupted in uproar.
"Damn four-legged reptiles! They're far too arrogant! They kill however many Bifang Clan Saints they please—utterly lawless! Are the Dragon Race really so mad that they aren't afraid of being besieged by all of us?"
A Qilin Race Saint ground his teeth in fury.
"How could they be afraid? Those Dragon Race Saints are arrogant as hell. They said that if we got robbed, it was only because our skills were inferior. If we had no ability, we should get out of the Cosmic Light World and go back to cry in our mothers' arms."
A Black Tortoise Clan Saint maliciously fanned the flames from the side, spreading rumors.
"I'll cry on the graves of their ancestors for eighteen generations! Those four-legged reptiles really said that? I'm going to kill those bastards right now!" The Phoenix Race Saint had an explosive temper, and rage immediately surged into his heart.
He truly could not endure such contempt and mockery.
"But what exactly is going on with this Wu Wudi? Our perception as Saints is already formidable enough to seep into every corner of the void, yet we still cannot find a trace of him. How did Wu Wudi do it?"
A Saint was deeply puzzled by Xia Ping's concealment methods.
"No idea. We still don't know what breed of dragon that Dragon Race Wu Wudi actually is. It seems even the Dragon Race itself isn't particularly clear. Apparently, he was completely unknown before only rising to fame now."
"Could he be an Invisible Dragon? During the Primordial Ancient era, the Dragon Race produced an especially overbearing Invisible Dragon that robbed other Saints