After Su Yu finished speaking, he said gloomily, “On the side of the large clans, there are seven late-stage Sun Moon cultivators. Whoever kills one of them will be able to leave! Why don’t we give it a try?”
”...”
Silence.
A moment later, the late-stage sun moon cultivator from the dragon silkworm clan’s expression changed slightly as he said in a low voice, “Su Yu, don’t try to sow discord. Open the city gates quickly. Otherwise, three days later, when the invincible descends, you will definitely die without a burial ground!”
“Hehe!”
Su Yu’s voice shook the ancient city, “Me? Die without a burial ground? Invincible? Let them come. If they don’t come, they will be my grandsons! “When invincible descends, I will wait for them in the city Lord’s mansion. If they don’t come to kill me, they will be my grandsons. Do they dare to come? “A mere small dragon silkworm race dares to speak so arrogantly!”
