Chapter 1937
- Upon hearing Dong Qiu’s words, Yang Hui could not help but preen his feathers proudly.
- “Hmph! Even the Martial Emperor Stage is separated into many levels.” Right at this moment, he emitted a low grunt. The voice was filled with disdain and the proud smile that had just appeared on Yang Hui’s face froze right away.
- Yang Hui’s gaze instantly landed on the bald, middle-aged man who was clad in a tiger pelt behind Dong Qiu right away.