There was another loud noise, and the gathering place disappeared in an instant.
The cultivators from the upper realm who were hiding there fled from the explosion in a sorry state, their faces full of uncontrollable fear.
They were obviously shocked and didn't know what had happened.
Just as they were panicking, the mandrill race cultivators watching from a distance couldn't help but laugh.
They were doing this on purpose to embarrass the other party.
They had always held grudges against each other, so now that he had seized the opportunity, he naturally had to mock him.
"Damn it, it's those Mandrill race bastards!"
The battered and exhausted cultivators of the upper realm immediately noticed the mandrill race and treated them as the main culprits.
what do you want to do? are you preparing to start a race war in the lower realm? "
