Feeling the chill emanating from the front two of them, Ye Dun's eyes are gradually getting colder. He knows that Guyang and others must have some conspiracy, but he did not expect that they would appear so quickly.

"The nine heavenly realms of Zhendao can win the head of the imperial battle. Hasn't the people really fallen to this level?" A young man of the heavenly gods opened his mouth and said that in his tone, he did not hide his contempt. The people of the heavenly gods never took the human race in their eyes and disdained it.

Another young man of the heavenly gods did not open his...