Exhalation into a Sword

"Huh?"

Ming Feng was stunned when the Martial Dao Prime Body said that.

He had lived for so long but he had never seen someone so tactless.

Given the current situation, even King North Ridge had to bow down and resign to his fate, allowing them to slaughter and exterminate his entire family. Yet, this outsider dared to provoke him?

Ming Feng was stunned for a moment before laughing uncontrollably.

Initially, the hall fell into a strange silence.

Thereafter, an even more chaotic commotion broke out. The kings and big shots of the various factions looked at the Martial Dao Prime Body as though they were looking at a dead man.

"That person is way too arrogant. He's pretending to be calm before his death. He must have peed his pants down there."

"He's just putting on a tough front since he knows he's going to die."

"That's right. As an outsider who killed someone from the Ancient Nether race, how can he survive?"

"Sigh."