"Xiaao Sanxiaao, Wu Wudi!"
These are the two men.
No wonder the clan leader of the Water Race dares to confront the Great Army of the Great Ming Dynasty, even daring to venture to Divine Dragon Island and let the Water God Ancestor attack directly.
It turns out their confidence comes from these two men.
"It's easy to understand Xiaao Sanxiaao. After all, I killed his son. But Wu Wudi, what's this master doing here?"
Ding Ling couldn't figure it out.
He has no animosity with Wu Wudi.
Why does he want to kill me?!
Ding Ling couldn't find the answer from the clan leader's memory; after all, separating memories only extracts a part, and this is because his realm is much higher than the clan leader's, plus the Sword Spirit's separation technique within the domain has reached a divine level. Otherwise, he wouldn't know this much information.
"You, you..."
The clan leader was completely terrified.
