"Damn Star Sea people, this is a private domain. Who let you in here!"
Hearing Liu Zixuan's fluent Mandarin, that Witch Country guy also held his tongue and swore in a very awkward Star Sea dialect.
He was only a Half-Step Emperor Realm Martial Artist, completely unable to see through Liu Zixuan's realm, and Gu Yu was simply an ordinary person, not a martial artist. As for Qiqi, her realm far surpassed his by countless times, so naturally, he couldn't see through it either.
Therefore, in his eyes, the three of them were just as ordinary as ordinary can be, so naturally, he didn't hold back while speaking.
Liu Zixuan turned his head, coldness surging in his eyes: "Star Sea land, since when do you beasts get to yell and shout here!"
"Kid, you're asking for death!" That Witch Country martial artist, in his words, picked up the wine bottle in his hand and smashed it toward Liu Zixuan.
