War God Temple.
Xiao Yi, wearing a silver metal mask on his face, was queuing for his life.
This challenge required a registration fee of ten thousand sea crystals to the War God.
Equivalent to ten million taels of silver.
While he was waiting, all of a sudden, a burly figure cut in front of Xiao Yi.
Just as it was about to be his turn, someone abruptly cut in line. Xiao Yi, already anxious about Yue Shanchuan's safety, grew even more irritated.
Snap snap!
He patted the shoulder of the person in front of him.
The man turned around.
This was a Second Nirvana Realm expert who glanced at Xiao Yi with a slant eye and said coldly, "What do you want?"
Xiao Yi, trying to contain his anger, asked, "Do I know you?"
"What are you? You think you're worthy of knowing me?" the burly middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yi with disdain and ridiculed him.
Xiao Yi let out an "Oh," and said indifferently, "Since you don't know me, how dare you cut in my line? Get to the back!"
"Hmm?"
