The Saint child of the hundred races exits seclusion

"Sect master! Sect master! Come quickly! We've kidnapped another one!"

Above the mountain range of fortune, several beams of divine light flashed over, and four figures appeared.

One of them was holding a person in his hand, who was covered by the golden net.

"Mud mountain four monsters, you four bastards ...." The man couldn't move, so he could only curse.

"Shut up!"

"Believe it or not, we'll beat you up again!"

The mud Mountain Brothers viciously said.

"You ... You will all get your retribution!" The man screeched.

"Tsk! Retribution?! If there really was retribution in this world, we four brothers would have died a few hundred times! Brothers, don't you agree?" The one speaking was mud mountain's boss, a burly man with a leopard head and round eyes. He was ugly and extremely vicious.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The other three brothers all responded and laughed.

"You guys ... You're simply shameless!" The man said in exasperation.