"Heh, still thinking about the War God King, huh."
Yang Qi sneered, "I've told you many times, Wu Yang is an impostor, but you just don't believe it!
The War God King will come, but if he does, you'll only be more despairing!"
"Stop trying to scare us!"
Wu Canghai didn't believe Yang Qi.
He couldn't believe it.
If they did believe it, wouldn't that mean they're doomed?
There has to be some hope, right?
Yang Qi chuckled and said no more.
At this moment, any words were redundant; when the War God King came, he wanted to enjoy the helplessness and despair of these people.
Wu Canghai looked toward Wu Yang urgently, "Third Brother, why can't you say something? The War God King came for you, contact him and check where he is now."
Wu Yang's face was extremely grim.
Even though he tried hard to appear composed.
But he was truly panicked.
Asking him to contact the War God King? Isn't that a joke? How could he contact him?
How could he contact him with his head?
