"So it's you!"
The black-shirted old man sneered, but his expression was somewhat disdainful.
Since it was this fellow, there was nothing to worry about.
"Who is it?"
The refined man said.
The old man leaned over and whispered a few words.
"Oh! It's him! I was wondering who it was!" The refined man laughed out loud.
How could he not have heard of this mu before? he was titled King Xiaoyao and had some fame in the East continent. His ability in that area was rumored to be godlike.
"You're Emperor shenwu's dog. How dare you say you'll bury me with you? Buzzzzzz! What a joke! Call your master, Emperor shenwu, over. Let's see if he dares to talk to me like that!" Then, he sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm.
"He might not dare to, but I do!"
Tang Hao said coldly.
"Hahaha! Are you trying to rebel against Emperor shenwu? I wonder how he'll react when he hears this. "
The refined man laughed again.
