It's a pity that I've been imprisoned for so many years. I'm finally old. Now, I can't even defeat a new generation Tier 9. I really have to admit defeat."
When the Lord Prefect of the Crimson Ring Prefecture heard this, his face turned extremely gloomy.
"Since you were imprisoned by the tiger emperor in the prison, you should hate Yan Shan. Why are you helping him now? Could it be that the insufferably arrogant Ink-feathered Divine Eagle had also submitted to Yan Shan and had chosen to lower its head?"
"There's no need to use such a low-level goading method."
Mo Xuan smiled and said,"
"If Yan Mountain is still controlled by that old fellow tiger emperor, I definitely won't surrender.
But now, the person in charge of Yan Shan was the incomparably wise Thousand Hands Highness!
You don't understand His Highness's greatness at all. That's why you're attacking like clowns!"
He looked at the zealous Mo Xuan.
