Swish, swish, swish!
At this moment, more than ten figures suddenly appeared in the sky.
In the depths of their eyes, beams of excitement shot out, looking at the Demon Race as if they were a delicious prey.
They were Ye Chen and his group.
"An ignorant fool, who gave you the courage to say such things?" The strong figure of the Ice Demon Race was instantly enraged by Guo Xi's words, and a terrifying killing intent surged from his entire body.
He was a descendant of a Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse from the Ice Demon Race. Although his strength couldn't match that of a Quasi-God's offspring, it already surpassed the threshold of a Venerable Golden Core. How could he be underestimated by a group of nobodies?
For him, this was an utter humiliation.
So at this moment, he really wanted to kill the chubby Guo Xi immediately, making him regret his actions.
