"Terrifying, truly terrifying. Meng Fang is becoming more and more monstrous. Seven or eight years ago, he didn't have such power, and now he's even slain someone at the Seventh Realm of Blood Exchange. Damn it, hurry, someone bring an old monster to suppress him!"
A master of the Noble Family cursed quietly beside Jiang Shi, his face looking grim.
The others were also resentful, clenching their fists tightly.
But most dared not curse recklessly, fearing this Demon would hear them.
There's no way around it, previously they had indeed been scared witless by Meng Fang's massacre.
"Even someone from the Seventh Realm of Blood Exchange was killed?"
Jiang Shi murmured, staring intently at the opponent.
"Meng Fang, the treasure of the Great Dragon Dynasty and this Blessed Land belong to everyone. You can't be so overbearing!"
Suddenly, opposite Meng Fang, someone angrily spoke up.
