The second person stepped forward to push the door, creak, creak, creak, the door issued a heavy sound and then slowly opened.
"Haha, the road to infinity, here I come!" The person laughed heartily, ready to enter.
Bang, a sound was heard, only to see his figure had been kicked flying out.
"How dare such weak trash from the Eastern Continent try to compete with us?" The attacker said arrogantly, while surveying the crowd, his expression filled with utmost arrogance.
Eight Gods Hall, Tang Hai!
The crowd couldn't help but get furious.
You people from the Western Continent, clearly coming here to take part in the trials, how could you have no awareness of being guests?
Too arrogant, too overbearing!
"Hehe, it's my first time hearing someone call me weak trash." A young man in a blue shirt came forward, a folding fan in his hand that he gently waved, "those who insult me, I must fight back."
With a long howl, Tang Hai charged towards the young man in blue.
