That person was startled, but he immediately noticed something and laughed.
"Hahaha!"
"A Supreme Emperor realm cultivator dares to try and snatch our spoils of war?"
"Hahaha, Gu Wen, look, these guys from the lower-level planes are actually so bold!" Xue Wu was laughing so hard that he was swaying back and forth. He looked at Ye Chen and shook his head. "You have a special mark on you. Are you from the Kunlun Mountains? That trashy plane controlled by the Blood Sword Sect?"
"I knew it. Where did the ants of Spirit City get such guts?!"
"That's enough nonsense! Fang Yuanchao, kill this lowly ant who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth," Gu Wen said coldly.
What the hell was this?
How dare a seventh-level Supreme Emperor realm expert snatch our spoils of war!
To them, killing a Supreme Emperor realm cultivator was no different from stepping on an ant.
