"Before, Dongshenghou wanted to force his marriage to the secular Haiji, one of the two gods in Zhongzhou, even killed the demon clan holy city. To be honest, this kind of aura is much higher than that of Na Luo Wuji."

These discussions were immediately hot and hot, and the words of Prince Changqin did make people feel that he was standing on the ground.

"You have finished speaking. Please take care of yourself. It is best to show mercy to your subordinates."

The son of God Yun also spoke.

"Are you threatening us?"

The Son of God in Heaven suddenly sneered.

"You can understand that."

The Son of God is blunt.

On the contrary, the royal city behind suddenly spoke in a low voice.

"Why are there any O'Cala's Best Actor trophy in the world?"

Wang Cheng asked Hong Biao.

"Oscar!"

Hong Biao replied.
Chapter completed!