The cheers were like a tidal wave, rising higher and higher, and all the martial artists of the human race were so excited they couldn't contain themselves.
At this moment, Su Yue was the hero.
"Bai Xiaolong, let me ask you something. That flame alien was clearly fourth rank, why did Su Yue announce the victory and say he killed a fifth rank?"
With a frown, Meng Yang consulted Bai Xiaolong.
He wondered if he was seeing things wrong; it was clearly just fourth rank.
"Military merits, brother, are you a pig-brain or what?"
Bai Xiaolong turned his head, as if looking at an idiot.
It's not the first time Su Yue has bragged. Back then with the 50 carts of mineral ore, he dared to boast about 100 carts.
With such thick skin, it wouldn't be surprising if Su Yue claimed he killed a Grandmaster.
This guy's mouth is deep and unfathomable.
"Whoa, there's a move like this too!"
Meng Yang was left dumbfounded.
Su Yue practically opened a window for him.
