"You're not from the Nian Race. What race are you, really?" the Female Dou Race asked, her voice coarse and raspy.
"What makes you say we're not from the Nian Race? What, you're just some third-rate race, yet you dare to look down on us, a second-rate race?" Su Ze snorted, having no intention of revealing his own race.
'What if I can't finish these two off today?'
Besides, there were other Dou Race members nearby, especially in the Dou Race spaceship overhead, which was keeping a close eye on the battle.
"The Nian Race? What a garbage race! They only managed to claw their way up to a second-rate status by being lapdogs for the Witch Race. In my eyes, they're even worse than that Bag Race trash," the Male Dou Race said with disdain. "A Nian Race Star God who can fight on my level? I doubt one has even been born. If you're really from the Nian Race, I'll kill myself on the spot!"
