"Hahaha… Bullsh*t. Do you think you can destroy the God Slaying Bandits so easily? I just can't stand a group of people bullying an old woman!"
Zhan Nanye glanced at Han Fei, and in the next moment, Han Fei heard, "I didn't want to get involved in this mess, but the little fatty is torturing me, so I made an exception to help you! But just this once… Don't do anything more. There are still other gods."
"Still other gods?"
Han Fei's eyelids twitched a few times. The high priest said that there was still someone here, and Zhan Nanye said that there were still other gods. Damn it, why did this matter blow up?
Zhan Nanye roared, "Is there anyone who hasn't come out? If you want to come out, come out quickly. Otherwise, I'm going to start a massacre."
As soon as Zhan Nanye appeared, he changed the current stalemate. Two Great Monarchs had died. Zhan Nanye raised his hand, and within tens of millions of kilometers, the scattered grasses and scattered laws turned into knives.
