Xiao Ji chuckled as he looked at the sacred land's protectors."Otherwise, protector Dragon would still think that I'm Bai Ze from back then. I used to stand, but now, I'm a cripple ... I lost my legs, but what I got was ... Strength!"
At that moment, the smile on Xiao Ji's face disappeared and was replaced by a bone - chilling coldness.
With just a glance, it was as if it could bring people into the abyss of Asura and make them consigned to eternal damnation!
Even Xiao Ze and Xiao Yao felt a bone - chilling cold.
Xiao Ze's entire aura changed drastically, as if he was an ancient true God who had descended upon the mortal world with arrogance and pride. Anyone who dared to look down on a true God would die without a place to hide!
"Bang!"
