Wan Tiansheng was furious and chose to go into hibernation again.
As for Lord Xia Hou, he suddenly charged out from the other side of the space. At this moment, he was holding a person in his hand!
It wasn’t a person!
It was a divine text, constantly changing between the human form and the divine text.
Lord Xia Hou’s hand was like a millstone, constantly crushing this divine text.
The divine text and the human form kept changing, and a faint laugh came out, “Xia Xiao Er, you hid it very well! Eighth layer of the sun and moon, I really couldn’t tell!”
Lord Xia Hou, who was originally laughing, suddenly became angry!
He was so angry that he could burn the sky and destroy the earth!
He waved his hand to create a barrier, afraid that his name would be heard by others.
“You bastard, you actually dare to call my name, you’re dead meat!”
Lord Xia Hou was furious!