"Hey! Kid, do you understand the situation?" A big cultivator behind the white-faced cultivator walked up and picked Zou Mo up by his head with one hand.
Then, he threw Zou Mo forward like a bag of garbage, and the latter crashed into a wall forcefully. The violent collision made him spit out a mouthful of blood!
The big cultivator walked up with a vicious smile. "Kid, don't think that just because you are powerful in your small country means you can act like a hero in front of us! I can tell you that Master Warriors, Grandmaster Warriors, and even Ancestral Warriors are nothing to me!"
"What did you just say?" The big cultivator picked his ear and asked, "Can you repeat it?"
