The remaining 10 or so scaly Qiandao masters stared at Shen XIII and shook their heads with a sigh: "You poor fellows, don't you understand now that you have made cannon fodder for others?"

Shen Thirteen speaks Japanese, and these little books are understood. One of the group leaders said, "Shen's surname is Shen. Since we lost in your hands, if you want to kill, please do it. You don't need to touch any other flowers and sausages."

Shen Thirteen smiled and said, "You have reached this point, do I have to play with you guys?"

Let those little books bow their heads. Indeed, Shen XIXIII is now taking their...