eight-winged expert battle, face turning green

"what happened?"

the god of twelve-winged angels, rosius, held his chin and pondered as he replied, "

" it's probably ... two special guests suddenly came from the depths of the temple of eternal silence. "

"they broke the rabbit's statue and woke me up ..."

"can it startle you?"

ba yi was furious and shocked. he subconsciously asked, "

"could it be the ancestral dragon? they're probably the only ones who could've infiltrated the divine hall and escaped the restrictions ..."

"no, no, no," rosius's face became clear, revealing the image of a handsome and brave middle-aged man. he smiled and said, "

"it's a human,"

"a very weak, very young, puny little thing who is merely at the" king "level."

" he brought a cute little beast with him and passed through countless death seals before he came here. "

" human ... little beast ... " the eight-winged warrior mumbled these two words. his eyes twitched, and he couldn't believe it.

"master bai?"