As soon as Wang Xiaoqiang spoke, the group of Jupiter Immortals who were laughing arrogantly, their laughter collectively faltered, and their smiles froze in place, their expressions quite uncomfortable. After a moment of silence, their faces suddenly turned wrathful, and they started spewing profanities...
"Bullshit,"
"Get lost, how dare you insult our Sect Leader? Kid, today we'll tear you to pieces."
"Dreaming doesn't work like that. Wanting Jupiter to become a subsidiary plane of your Earthlings and to swap planes with us—he's truly imagining things,"
The white-haired elder, who was full of pride, was suddenly scolded back by Wang Xiaoqiang, as if a cold bucket of water had been poured over his head, infuriating him. Waving his hand pointing at Wang Xiaoqiang, he said, "Attack, kill this kid, and chop off his head to use as a chamber pot."
At once...
Boom~
