Hearing the words of the Big White Dog, everyone present could not help but be incredibly astonished.
Daring to call the Holy Emperor's Left Envoy an old hag, is this dog not crazy?
"Why are you all looking at this emperor like that? If she's not an old hag, is she then a young and beautiful maiden?"
The Big White Dog spoke disdainfully, unrestrained in speech. Meanwhile, in mid-air, Mengpo's face turned ugly.
"Get lost!"
At this moment, Mo Wangchen spoke coldly, his gaze piercing at her.
Seeing the murderous intent flash in his eyes, even Mengpo, a demigod-level figure, couldn't help but feel a tremor in her heart.
"Hmph!"
Seeing her stand still in place, Mo Wangchen ignored her completely, performing Lin's True Technique, disappearing instantly from the spot.
When he reappeared, he was already in a higher altitude.
"Buzz!"
