"Not only did you curse me as an old bastard, but you actually want to kill me. You've got some guts!"
The Heavenly Devil Ancestor's grand voice exploded in the void. When Li Xiaoqiang heard this voice, every pore on his body tightened with tension. Li Xiaoqiang vigilantly scanned his surroundings.
Even if Li Xiaoqiang used all the trump cards at his disposal, he was no match for an expert like the Heavenly Devil Ancestor. On the contrary, the opponent could easily annihilate him. Faced with such a peerless expert, Li Xiaoqiang was understandably very nervous. One small slip-up, and he would find himself in a place of no return!
Standing in front of Li Xiaoqiang, Wen Shihao saw this expression on his face and finally revealed a rich smile. This guy, just moments ago, talked to the Heavenly Devil Ancestor in such a manner, he surely didn't expect that a wisp of the Heavenly Devil Ancestor's Divine Sense was on him, did he?
