All the elven cultivators stared at the golden-haired man, and some of them even placed their hands on their swords.
The elf cultivator was stunned for a moment, and the disdain in his eyes deepened. He sneered at the golden-haired man,"What big words. Then I'd like to see if you dare to kill or not!"
After saying that, the elven cultivator looked at the surrounding spectators and said with a provocative expression,"This group of lowly bi 'an"
"Paris, if you dare to say that, I will kill you immediately!"
The green soul Lord, who had walked to the door, glanced coldly at the elf cultivator, its eyes filled with anger.
The elf named Paris was stunned. He turned to look at the green soul Lord, not knowing what she meant.
"Lord Green soul, you might not know this, but this human threatened me just now. He even said something like" hehe.""
However, before Paris could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the green soul Lord.
