The Swallowing Sky Clan Leader let out a miserable scream, was blasted backward, half his body devoured, and he was scared out of his wits.
Dammit, you're too despicable.
The Swallowing Sky Clan Leader regretted it so much, he shouldn't have agreed to Yao Guang's terms.
Yao Guang only sneered coldly: You people are too weak. With a treasure like this, you're still this weak.
If it were mine, I would've become a Great Emperor long ago.
Treasures belong to those who have the strength. Now get lost.
He attacked madly, battering the Swallowing Sky Clan Leader until he kept coughing up blood.
The Swallowing Sky Clan Leader was utterly in despair.
But right then, a cold voice rang out: What you said isn't wrong—treasures belong to those who have the strength.
However, do you really think you're a strong one?
In front of me, you can only bow your head. Lin Xuan's voice came over.
It made Yao Guang's pupils sharply contract: Gotta hurry up.
