"Humph!"
"Humph!"
"Humph!"
"Humph!"
...
One after another, angry snorts continuously emanated from the mouths of the Ancient Corpse Clan's powerful warriors.
At that moment, a burly Ancient Corpse Clan warrior let out a cold shout: "Humph, you lot who only know how to boast with words, if it weren't for the impending celestial contest, I'd break each and every one of your legs right now!"
Just as his words fell, another strong Ancient Corpse warrior spoke: "Three months ago, I wonder who fled like a beaten dog."
"Indeed! Youl Lao, three months ago you almost died at my hands, and you still have the face to bark here now!"
...
At this point, the powerful warriors of the Ancient Corpse Clan counterattacked with angry shouts directed at the Ancient Netherworld Clan above.
Now, since they couldn't wage war, they could only vent their hatred and anger in this way.
And among the Ancient Corpse group, Lord Corpse God bore a calm expression and did not intervene.
