Xing Hong, who was watching the show, smiled and said, “What about the Martial King?”
“The barbarians don’t understand these things...”
The Great Zhou King said this and quickly came to a realization. He coughed dryly and said, “Ahem, no. What I mean is that the martial king is not interested in these things.”
It could be considered as protecting the martial king’s dignity.
Lan Tian had many clones. Different clones were studying different ratios of the power of Great Dao, at this moment, countless people laughed at the same time and said, “What’s there to hide? A martial king is a barbarian. There’s nothing to hide! Without anyone to help him, he’s just a second generation martial emperor! “If I’m not mistaken, the human emperor and King Wen helped him quite a bit back then. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have reached that stage.”
The Great Zhou King was embarrassed. It was hard to say.
On the other hand, marquis Ding Jun felt his teeth ache when he heard this.
