"Witch Clan?"
Emperor Jiang frowned, the words Witch Clan seemed to have infinite Magic Power, stirring endless ripples in his heart.
Just now, he only felt that Emperor Jiang and the others would become his sworn enemies. Now, hearing Emperor Jiang announce his affiliation, that feeling in his heart grew even more intense.
So much so that he even forgot to reply to Emperor Jiang.
"You strange fellow, my big brother has already announced himself, why do you not reveal your own origins?"
Ancestor Witch Zhu Rong was always the one with the fieriest temper among the Witch Clan.
Seeing that after Emperor Jiang introduced himself and Emperor Jun did not respond, he immediately became unhappy!
What, looking down on my big brother?
Hearing the name of my big brother and then pretending to be deep in thought, what does that mean?!
"How is this red-haired lad speaking to my big brother?!"
