The wave of ridicule in the surroundings entered into Zi Shang's ears, and it caused Zi Shang's expression to be unsightly and livid.
"The possessor of the number 8 token, Ou Chen!" Because Ye Ling had fought Su Li, Zi Shang could only choose Ou Chan.
Ou Chen had a casual expression as he similarly felt that Zi Shang only looked the part but was useless.
Whoosh!
Along with a black flame brand appearing between Zi Shang's brows, another 80 ancient horned dragon silhouettes appeared once again in the sky above him, and they bared their fangs and brandished their claws while emitting an imposing manner that shot into the sky like a rainbow.
However, no one was surprised now, and most people looked at Zi Shang with ridicule as if they were waiting for Zi Shang to lose face once more.
But in next to no time, the pupils of these people couldn't help but constrict.