“Haha...”the red-haired youth laughed out loud with a look of contempt. From his point of view, this target who was about to attack did not know the immensity of Heaven and earth. How could he dare to speak so shamelessly?
In the history of evolution, who did not know how terrifying the mutated desolate race was? Due to their overly powerful bloodlines that shook the world, they established themselves as a race and were born to restrain ordinary humans.
The red-haired youth, Mo Feng, looked at him disdainfully and said, “Where did this wild cultivator come from? Even a useless dog is qualified to talk about being a human king. Kneel down!”
A purplish-red halo appeared around his body. The moment it appeared, it was terrifying. It had a special charm to it. Following that, an aura that seemed to have come from prehistoric times spread out. It was grand and ancient, majestic and terrifying.
