At this moment, the Yaksha Quasi-Emperor was almost exploding with anger. Whether it was Chen Tang or these two Third-grade Rovers who suddenly barged in, they actually all treated him as so-called prey. A dignified Higher Fourteenth Stage Semi-Emperor level existence, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?
Unfortunately, although he was grief-stricken and wished he could immediately devour someone, his own state was there. No matter how unwilling he was, he couldn't change anything...
Before the words of grief and anger from his mouth could even fall, the Third-grade Rover rushing toward him had already approached. At this time, Chen Tang was punching at the other Wanderer.
The Yaksha Quasi-Emperor's eyes flashed darkly, and his face twisted as he unleashed a palm strike with all his might, seemingly desperate.
But the actual result was not like this...
"Boom!"
"Sizzle..."
