"Wait, there's something I didn't understand." Fang Yun interrupted the Gray Venom Giant Frog Ancestral Corpse.
The Gray Venom Giant Frog Ancestral Corpse frowned. "What?"
"You said the Gray Venom Giant Frog saints died. That, I understand. But what do you mean by the fine sons of the Gray Venom Giant Frog Clan? I definitely didn't kill them." Fang Yun spoke with a straight face.
"You..." As an Ancestral Corpse, it could not flare up over such a trivial matter, yet it found itself unable to refute him.
The saints and Corpse Awakenings of every race remained expressionless, but inwardly they were bursting with delight. That was right, everything Fang Yun said was right. The Gray Venom Giant Frogs simply had no fine sons!
"I didn't understand either." The Giant God Ancestral Corpse said with a smile.
"Hmph!" The Gray Venom Giant Frog Saint Ancestor snorted coldly and said no more.
"The auction is complete." With a wave of Fang Yun's hand, a powerful force pushed the Giant God Race saints before the Giant God Ancestral Corpse, where they reunited with Shen Yun.
Shen Yun asked in a low voice, "What level has his strength reached now?"
"An ordinary Saint Ancestor should be unable to kill him, nor could one catch up to him," said the Peak Great Sage of the Giant God Race.
"Judging by my experience, his strength should be one level higher than what you described, perhaps even two." Shen Yun gave his assessment.
"Very likely." The Giant God Race saints reached a consensus.
The Giant God Ancestral Corpse frowned deeply as it listened. Back then, although the Giant God Race could not compare to the Lord of the Myriad Worlds, it had still counted as one of the strongest races. How had its descendants become such