The people in the hall were very quiet, but it didn't take long for them to start whispering.
The Marine race expert stood out with a grim expression and raised his fist at Qing Wen.
"Prefecture master, this is not appropriate!"
Qing wendao looked at him, indicating that he could tell him his thoughts first.
"Prefecture master, why is the sand scorpion Army still in Qingzhou? they have suffered heavy casualties, but they were the ones who started the war in the first place, and they deserve to die! The land of Qingzhou had been trampled by them, and they still had the face to say that they wanted to stay? Who was afraid of who? let's see who will die miserably in the end! I'll directly exterminate your entire clan!"
Luca stood at the side, being pointed at the nose and scolded by the speaker, but his expression did not change at all, like a pool of stagnant water.