"Bastard!"
"Die!" Monarch dan Wu was far away from the magnificent flame sect. He was furious and threw away the palm-sized piece of fat in his hand.
"You're going too far. "
He had been threatened, threatened, and blackmailed.
This was something that he had never dared to imagine. Since when did someone dare to plot against the Saint convent sect's monarch?
No, it had never happened.
Now, he had followed the gods and set a new precedent.
Despite his scolding, he spread out his hands and looked at the fat meat that had fallen to the ground. He sighed and directly landed.
"I've never eaten the flesh of a demigod demonic beast before. I guess I've set a new precedent. "
He could only comfort himself in this way.
It was just that this piece of fat meat was really too small, he was really stingy to the extreme.
He wouldn't let the sect know about this. If they did, he would lose all his face.
The magnificent flame sect.
