“Hiss!”
Around the Gemini Celestial Thearch’s graveyard, the more than 1,000 disciples of the Willow sect could not help but gasp when they heard Wang Xian’s words.
They stared at that figure in shock, filled with fear and shock.
Wang Xian directly entered the Gemini Celestial Thearch’s divine kingdom, ignoring the rest of the people.
“This fellow is simply too arrogant. He doesn’t even put our senior brother and Young Master Long Zaitian in his eyes. Does he really think that he can kill whoever he wants? Who does he think he is?”
Seeing Wang Xian enter the divine kingdom, the young man growled in a low voice with an extremely embarrassed expression.
“He is indeed a little too arrogant. The Ice Mountain race ambushed him twice and seems to have allowed him to escape on his way back as a fallen leaf. However, that is the ice mountain race. If we anger young master long Zaitian and the rest, the dragon race will be able to destroy him at any time.”