Huang Yi looked at the Barbarian Saint and suddenly smiled slightly.
The Barbarian Saint inexplicably felt a pang of anxiety!
At such a moment, this smile was almost creepy.
The sky was practically collapsing, yet Huang Yi was not at all panicked; instead, he smiled. What did this mean?
At this time, the three New Kings all sensed that the Void Battlefield was about to shatter!
They showed cruel smiles on their faces, staring at Huang Yi inside with eyes full of the thrill of impending revenge.
"God of Slaughter, in a moment you will become a heap of rotten flesh, handled at anyone's whim. I'll stomp your face to a pulp and see if you're still as high and mighty as before!"
"I can't stand that condescending look of yours, as if the whole world has no match for you. It's truly nauseating!"
The evil voices of the three New Kings echoed throughout the world, like discussing how to deal with a dead dog, showing not an ounce of respect for Huang Yi.
