At this moment, the faces of those from the Fuxi Immortal Dynasty turned as red as pig liver, feeling nauseated as if they had swallowed a fly.
For a long time, they had looked down upon the people of the Chiyou Immortal Dynasty.
Now, the ones from the Chiyou Immortal Dynasty were stepping over them, making them feel uncomfortable.
"What, were you not mocking us so happily before? Why aren't you saying anything now?" Chi Yu taunted.
"In front of Brother Chi Lie, what are you guys worth?" Chi Long's red lips curled into a cold and alluring arc, her mood extremely good.
It could be said that these celestial prides of the Chiyou Immortal Dynasty felt like liberated serfs singing songs, feeling extremely joyful.
The group from the Fuxi Immortal Dynasty slunk away.
"Hm, just wait until Lord Ancient Emperor's Son comes out, then you'll see." Some people muttered curses.
Jun Xiaoyao left the mountaintop.
