The Cosmic Sky Festival erupted in an uproar!
What an arrogant tone.
The faces of the Three Great Alien Emperor Clans all sank. Among them, a Super Great Power of the Brahma Dynasty personally stepped forward and said coldly, "Truly a clueless junior. If you'd slap yourself, you might still keep your dog life. But if I make a move, you can just wait for ten thousand lifetimes of torment."
At this critical moment, even Zhou Yun didn't dare help; the Three Great Alien Emperor Clans were likewise not existences the Cosmic Sky Clan could afford to offend. He hurriedly sent a voice transmission to Ye Chen: "Mr. Qian, hurry and take Long away. These Alien Emperor Clans are no ordinary lot."
Yet Ye Chen replied, "Fellow Daoist Zhou Yun, no need to worry. He'll be fine. A mere Super Great Power can't hurt him."
