"You're a heaven realm martial warrior while I'm a mid-tier devil emperor. We're of the same level. I'm not as useless as that Xiao Jie. Even if he's a high-tier devil emperor, he's just trash," the Blood God Clone said calmly. "It's fair for you to fight with me. I don't want the people in the Light Universe to think that dark apparitions are full of useless talents."
Everyone was speechless.
They felt that they were being looked down upon!
Whether it was a high-tier devil emperor or a universe stage talent, their expressions were strange. Wasn't he referring to them?
They never imagined that a devil emperor and a heaven-stage martial warrior would look down on them.
Of course, if they knew that these two people were the same person, and one was the true form while the other was the clone, what would they think?
"Very good. Let me see what skills this vampire Blood Son has." Wang Teng stretched out his hand and pointed above his head.
Boom!
