"Clayton, you human cultivators have gone too far. You actually violated the agreement and massacred our descendants. Do you really want to start a war with us?"
The Polar Bear King had a burly build. At this moment, a huge phantom appeared. Its voice was deep and heavy.
"Nonsense!"
Andrew was furious.
He picked up a random set of clothes from the wardrobe and put them on. Then, he jumped out of the window with a whoosh.
Clayton was dumbfounded.
The Polar Bear King seemed to be telling the truth.
Although this Polar Bear King was clamoring outside the city in the middle of the afternoon, it did make Clayton feel a little unhappy... But Andrew killed a group of low-grade monsters, and it didn't seem to make much sense.
"Polar Bear King, what do you mean? You said that I, Andrew, massacred your monster descendants. Am I such a person? What evidence do you have to say so?"