"Talking nonsense!"
These two words, Lu Yan practically squeezed them out of the crevices between his teeth.
Deng and Dai two people, both of their eyes became wide-saucers. Their eyes were filled with disbelief. Their entire person was akin to being struck by lightning, turning stiff.
This piece of news was seriously too astounding.
Lu Yan pointed at that black-clothed armored soldier's nose and roared angrily, "In a tiny little imperial city, the strongest is merely Fourth Firmament True God. This Empyrean sent an army of 100 thousand, and just the Ninth Firmament True Gods are as many as more than a dozen. How can they possibly be completely wiped out? Did you not bring your brain when you come to report?"
Lu Yan's roar was virtually going to bring down the roof.
The black-clothed armored soldier was practically turning limp on the ground under Lu Yan's enormous pressure, unable to even speak.
