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"This world!" It had really changed! How dare trash talk about Immortal karma? "

"Heh heh... Even when he was young, he might not even be able to get it. Laughable! "

"There's really no one left in the Realmcity!" To be able to pull out this kind of trash, how laughable! "

The surrounding sound was very chaotic, and there were all kinds of nasty words being spoken.

After Marshal Xiao's identity was revealed, there were basically no more secrets.

Speaking of which, not only did Xiao Shuai have a certain level of fame in the Spirit Realm City, he was also famous in the entire Eastern Wasteland.

There was no other reason. Trash in cultivation would usually be treated as a bad example and promoted repeatedly …

Especially since he also had such an overpowered father, he was able to form a clear contrast.

At this point in time, it was even more persuasive to say it out loud.

"Hahaha... City Master Gai Lin, are you joking with me? You brought a piece of trash to the seed hunt. Is it because they don't respect me, or do they look down on the Immortal estate's Immortal envoys? "

"If you anger these scammers, you should know what kind of punishment you're going to suffer …"

"Usually you look like a smart person. Why are you so stupid at such a critical time?"

"I can't do it, I'm going to die from laughter..." "Hahaha..."

"City Lord Gai Kun, if you were to say that there's no one left in your Realms City, then our Red Cliff City has many geniuses. We can lend you a few so that you can have more face. How can you be reduced to such a state?"

It was not easy to find a chance to ridicule, so the Daoist priest was naturally unwilling to let this chance slip by. At this moment, he began to launch an all-out barrage of attacks.

The key point is, why did you send out a piece of trash?

However, what was surprising was that he was actually unable to see through this person's cultivation …

"Hmm? Wasn't a trash's cultivation just at the Dao Seeking stage? Why does it feel like he has no cultivation? "

"Could it be that the spicy chicken has reached the extreme and even lost the last bit of its cultivation?"

The other World-level experts continued to probe the bodies of the other cultivators. They discovered that this was the situation as well …

"What the hell is going on?"

"They have concealed their cultivation? Or did I freeze silly? "

"Slurp slurp …"

"F * ck …" It was too cold, even the spiritual energy was frozen. It has to be that way. A Realmcity is already inferior to our Red Cliff City, but they sent a good-for-nothing as well. That's even worse, how can they compare to my Chong'er? How laughable! "

As he thought of this, the confidence on his face increased. He then took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and the smile on his face became wider.

"Is that so?"

"I'm just afraid that when the wind blows, Master Mo will lose his tongue..." "Hehe …"

He let go of the lead and exhaled a breath of hot air. He then used his sleeve to fan himself, revealing an extremely hot and dry appearance.

"This is …" Terminator madness gulped. He walked back and forth for several steps, feeling as if all the blood vessels in his body had frozen over. If he could, he would jump into the lava … Feel the heat of the excitement.

He had completely experienced this bone-piercing coldness!

From the bottom of his heart, he was disgusted.1

If he had even the slightest chance of dodging, he wouldn't have come to this damned place again!

He had already made up his mind. Once he became the overlord of this Eastern Wasteland, he would destroy this damned place.

This damned place had left too much of a shadow on him!

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