Thinking of this, Zhu asked in a deep voice, "who are you?"

Poka smiled, but her appearance was ugly in terms of human aesthetics. Poka saluted old Zhu and said, "introduce yourself, I'm Poka, the prophet of Naga nationality! One of the ten kings of the sky

"hum! So, you are also a race of people! " Old Zhu sneered, "I didn't expect you to join the abyss! So, what's the difference between you and that fandillo! "

"under Ali's crown!" In the face of Zhu's satire, poja didn't take it seriously and said: "please don't get it wrong, our Naga people are not relying on the abyssal plane, but...