"That's right!" It was us! Nangong Cang took a step forward and stood far away from the two people opposite him. He glanced at Zhi Ming with the same disdainful gaze, his old eyes shining brightly as he looked straight at the dragon-robed man. "My Huang City is nothing special. We only have nine Divine Realm experts. If there were also nine expert in the Holy City, you might not have been burned by my big Boss!"
When the dragon-robed man heard this, killing intent had already appeared in his eyes. He kept nodding. "Good, very good!" Suddenly, he let out a long roar and raised his hand high. "Then let me, the Divine King, deal with you bullsh*t Divine Realm experts!"
