For a moment, not only were the young man and Yuan Changsheng dumbfounded, even Xuan Ling, who was hiding in the dark, was dumbfounded and puzzled.
The two of them were obviously much stronger than Chen Xiaobei.
Not only did Chen Xiaobei not lower himself, he even tried to provoke her.
If this wasn't courting death, what was it? He was simply tired of living.
"Ant! Do you know who you are talking to?"
The young man's face was burning with anger, and his tone was filled with killing intent.
&Quot; how pitiful. Not only are you blind, but your brain isn't working well either. &Quot;
&Quot; I just asked you who you are. If I knew, would I still ask? " Chen Xiaobei sighed and shook his head.
"You ..."
The young man's mouth twitched in anger. He clenched his fists and his Saint Qi burst out.