This is outrageous.
To think that I, a dignified Void Body, would be pinned down and beaten by a dog. Fuck! I can't stand it.
Wen Qingshan gritted his teeth, his eyes darting around as he calculated how to kill this little black dog and escape from Chen Pingping's grasp.
I must get far away from this guy. As long as I can return to the Star Sea Elders, I'll be safe.
But then, turning around... Wen Qingshan was immediately dumbfounded.
Over twenty Elders were all here, trapped within an array.
He opened his eyes wide. "Great Elder, Elders, Stewards, what are you...?" He was flabbergasted.
Looking at Chen Pingping and that little black dog again, he seemed to understand something and suddenly inhaled sharply.
Impossible, absolutely impossible. The Great Elder is a formidable Eighth Heaven expert who wields a Quasi-Emperor Weapon. Once he unleashes his full power, even a Saint King could be shaken. How could he?
