"Dragon God Supreme!"
All the disciples of the Profound Sect Holy Temple were dumbfounded, a torrent of despair surging up in their hearts. Zhao Ming had actually provoked the Dragon God Supreme.
The Hall Master of the Profound Sect couldn't even get a word out.
The Luo Hun Holy Temple dares to make an enemy of the Dragon God Holy Temple?
Would the Sky Void Holy Temple go against the Dragon God Holy Temple for the sake of a small Profound Sect Holy Temple?
"Hall Master, what do we do now?" one elder asked in terror, completely at a loss.
Yan Shuihan's old face went pale, his eyes full of dread, and right now he was panicking like crazy.
Feng Wuchen smiled faintly and said, "Yan Shuihan, do you still remember what I said back then?"
"..." Yan Shuihan.
"One-star Saint Emperor? How is that possible? He actually broke through to Saint Emperor!"
Yan Douyun stared wide-eyed at Liu Qingyang, his expression stiff, his face full of disbelief.
