"White Dragon Venerable Zhu Minglang, you caused quite the stir in the Sparrow Wolf Divine City, but you have no idea what you are really up against!" Shang Hanxu, staring at Zhu Minglang, said with a hint of sarcasm.
Upon hearing these words, Zhu Minglang actually laughed.
Others might not know the identity of that man in the dark golden robe, but was Zhu Minglang not aware?
Relying on others for strength, and what's more, on a god who has lost his divine form, the Sparrow Wolf Divine City, as one of the organizations of the Tianshu God Domain, had a reason for maintaining its existence by drawing from other lower-cultivated lands of the Star Continent; the Sparrow Wolf God is a moron, Sparrow Wolf Divine City a mess, the Temple of the Sparrow Wolf God even more so, split into factions...
To still dare claim themselves the people of the Upper Realm, the so-called heavens?
Truly, never have I seen such a pitifully run heavens!
