"Are all the ones arriving at the end of the Emperor Road such trash this time?"
The broiler's words were incredibly arrogant.
Being demeaned by a chicken, Shen Suanzi's face turned somewhat grim.
He carefully sized up the broiler, yet felt uncertain and astonished.
This creature was obviously a Snow Storage, so why was there not a hint of aura, and looked so peculiar?
But Shen Suanzi was very aware that since the other party appeared here, it suffices to prove their terrifying nature.
In this place, daring to underestimate anyone will cost a painful price!
That point, Shen Suanzi had long witnessed.
"Trash, trash, too much trash!"
At this moment, that featherless broiler glanced at the battle between Tushan Chen and Mo Mang Quasi-Emperor, shaking his head disdainfully again and again.
This left Shen Suanzi speechless.
He had been watching closely the fight between the two Quasi-Emperors and could tell they were strong.
