"Hahaha, Big-Ears is just Big-Ears, actually fleeing in disarray from a junior."
A burst of ridicule mercilessly lashed out at Zhu Jiushi.
Zhu Jiushi's face turned ashen as he glared fiercely at the newcomer.
The only one who could speak to him like that and not be killed for it was naturally Lang Fanyun, who was also one of the Upper Three Tao Seeds.
"Damn it all! You, born of some lesser wife, what the hell do you know?!" Zhu Jiushi viciously cursed back without reservation.
Lang Fanyun's eyes instantly reddened. He hated nothing more than other demons mentioning his lowly birth.
On the super warship, an atmosphere of intense confrontation, like needlepoints against wheat awns, radiated outwards, forcibly pushing aside many demons. Those powerful demons with energy to spare also took advantage of this shockwave, making a strategic withdrawal.
Intimate conversations between big shots are better left unheard by the small fry.
