In Devil King's tomb, Little Silver and Qin Lang exchanged looks
When their gazes met, all kinds of emotions swirled in their hearts.
"The rumor is that His Majesty Beast King was eaten in his sleep. Is that true?" Little Silver asked as his gaze on Qin Lang suddenly sharpened.
"Who is His Majesty Beast King? How can he die in such a clumsy way…" Qin Lang shook his head as he refuted the extremely savage story that was circulating in the outside world.
"But…"
"I know what you want to say," Qin Lang said. "Is it still a rumor in the outside world that His Majesty Beast King's flesh is very unpalatable? Like it's too salty?"
Hearing this, Little Silver and everyone else froze.