Upon hearing Tong Jiang's introduction, Chen Xinde couldn't help but raise his head, casting a superior gaze towards Huang Xiaolong, Primordial Emperor Jiang Hong, the Golden Horned Little Bull, Xiang Xun, and the others.
That gaze was like looking at a group of ants on the ground.
However, Huang Xiaolong met Chen Xinde's gaze and said indifferently, "Hall Master of the Witch Demon Emperor Palace? I really couldn't tell."
Chen Xinde, Tong Jiang and the others were taken aback.
At this moment, the Golden Horned Little Bull chuckled and said, "Could it be a fake? Does the Hall Master of the Witch Demon Emperor Palace look like this? Slanted eyes, crooked mouth, skinny like a monkey."
Slanted eyes, crooked mouth?
Monkey!
Xu Baisheng, Xu Jiang, Feng'er and others looked over, and from their vantage point, Chen Xinde did seem to have slanted eyes and a crooked mouth, making Xu Baisheng, Xu Jiang and a few others laugh.
