Ye Chen's eyes flashed when he heard this.
This manifestation mirror was a little mysterious.
He didn't know if his spell would be seen through.
However, he had already come this far. With ye Chen's personality, how could he turn back?
Thump, thump, thump!
With firm steps, ye chen led the way.
The people of the Sentan race followed behind. It was a great honor for them to be able to follow the great Messenger.
"Who are you?"
Suddenly, a guard stopped ye chen and asked loudly.
"What?"
Ye Chen's eyes turned cold, exuding an invisible murderous aura. The demon was stunned. As the appraisal envoy, he was a respected person in the shengtan clan. Who would dare to look at him like that? who was this person?
He could not help but frown slightly as he looked at ye chen. Could this man be some noble figure?
Behind him, the Demon King of the shengtan race walked out.
"What do you mean?"
The Demon King shouted angrily at the appraisal envoy.
