Chen Xiaobei had been a little worried when he was in the territory of the Supreme Saint tribe.
After all, it was the other party's home ground. Once they caused a ruckus, it was likely to attract the attention of the core high-level powerhouses.
However, at this moment, almost no one knew about this place, and the crack in the void had already closed, so there would be no more reinforcements.
In Chen Xiaobei's eyes, these people were like a joke.
"You little brat! You're really pretentious! He was merely an early-stage five-star divine ancestor! How dare you look down on this King? Are you even worthy of that?"
The six-armed Ape King stood up and glared at Chen Xiaobei with its three heads and six eyes.
In the three big mouths, the fangs were exposed, and the breath was like the wind. It could be said to be very, very terrifying! Coupled with his steel-like silver-white muscles, he exuded an extremely powerful and overbearing aura!
