"Isn't this slap in the face a bit too swift?"
Qin Jun watched speechlessly as the Nether Bug Clan's army attacked, just as Shi Wei had sworn by it, the truth now smacked him across the face.
It was too tragic.
Li Bai glared at Shi Wei, saying irritably, "Keep talking, keep saying it's impossible!"
Shi Wei was so angry that he coughed up blood because his neck was severed; blood wouldn't stop gushing from his mouth, like a hanging ghost, his body drifting in the wind.
Ji Haoye cursed, "Now we're really in trouble."
He could feel that there were quite a few formidable presences within the Nether Bug Clan's army, some even sent shivers down his spine.
Wují Supreme Overlords!
And not just one!
The cultivators of the Human Clan from Six Emperors City were also taken aback, and quickly some recognized the identity of the enemy.
"Is that the Nether Bug Clan? Oh my god!"
"The Nether Bug Clan? Are you joking?"
