Blast It Out

"Whitefloat, I asked you to enter the divine Palace to ask my disciples. This is a courtesy. Since you don't want to be polite, I don't need to be polite either." After saying this, Supreme Gai Fu's voice turned cold. "I'll give you three seconds to get out of here!"

"Supreme Gai Fu, you..." Ruler Whitefloat's expression finally changed upon seeing this, and he wanted to say something.

"Blood Wave, you should know what to do next, right?" How could Supreme Gai Fu possibly listen to him? he looked indifferently at Ruler Blood Wave. Ruler Whitefloat was merely an ordinary Supreme martial artist. It was not to the point where he had to make a move.

"Understood!" The Blood Wave Ruler grinned, and his face was filled with endless coldness.

He had had enough of Ruler Whitefloat. If it was not for the fact that Ruler Whitefloat did not ask him to make a move, he would have sent Ruler Whitefloat flying with a single slap.