The entire place was silent! Lord Ninth Huang's mouth was as vicious as her perverted strength!
An Bosi was also stunned. It was clearly a plant magical beast with blood-red vines. He did not expect it to become a sacred beast.
However, Vallot was cursing in his heart. Although this young man was young, his ability to hold grudges was not small. He must not be provoked.
Mogg, on the other hand, felt lucky that he didn't offend this young man. It was too scary. Not only was he strong, but he was also more scheming than a needle. Speaking of which, when she first revealed the blood jade-like bracelet, Mog's old eyes were blurry and he saw it as a piece of vine. He was still thinking about how Ninth Huang, this little fellow, got such a rare thing.
On the other hand, the Iron Blood members were the exact opposite. Their leader was just so cool. He was as cool as ever. They loved him to death. What should they do?