"There are fewer and fewer pieces of high-quality food these days, and we don't know when the silence will be lifted. We should save some."
"Let's rear this food first and fatten them up. Then, we'll enjoy them to our heart's content."
When the top experts of the Yang God Race heard this, they nodded repeatedly.
Boom!
After knocking out the middle-aged appraiser, Wang Yi no longer held back. He directly slapped the dilapidated building into ruins.
No matter what relationship the Yang God Race had with Planet Earth, Wang Yi had already sentenced them to death based on what had happened in the room just now.
The only reason why Wang Yi did not kill them directly was that he needed to verify something.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Accompanied by a series of explosions, more than a hundred figures with terrifying auras directly soared into the sky from under the ruins of the building.