Everyone in the starry sky was dumbfounded.
How should this person be described? Just how confident and narcissistic was he? Perhaps it could be said that he was shameless. How could he even say such words?!
His face was so thick that it was impervious to swords and spears. It could be used as a shield to block arrows in battle and sparks would fly if it were cut with a sword!
The three great saints spoke not a single word, but their faces turned completely dark. This native was truly deserving of death. The only problem was that he simply wouldn't die.
"How lonesome are the peerless…" He actually began to sing.
This dumbfounded everyone. The words just now could be ignored, but now he was standing over the sea with his hands behind his back an incomparably conceited manner, engrossed in song.
The starry sky immediately exploded.
The group of people on the origin beast platform began to howl continuously. Was this native Chu Feng about to defy the heavens?