"I have been waiting for 900,000 years, and finally I have waited!"

The Saint of Jiaoyang immediately broke through the hidden means and revealed his true body.

He flashed, then moved to the front of the Ye Zhou, blocking Zhao Fan's way, "Good?! You are willing to show up!"

"oh?"

On Ye Zhou, Zhao Fan asked in confusion: "Who are you? I know all the senior brothers and sisters of Shangxu Palace."

"snort!"

The Saint Jiao patted his chest, "Listen, I'm..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Fan's voice. The latter looked like he suddenly realized: "I understand. It must be the extreme slaves taken by a senior brother or sister? Tsk tsk, it really set an example for me. In the future, I will also accept a group of extreme slaves like you."

"Puchi!"

The Great Saint almost spit out an old blood!

As the elder of the extreme realm of Yuguang City, it’s fine if you are ridiculed and humiliated by members of Shangxu Palace all day long. Now you dare to be so arrogant even if you appear!

"I am the best saint of Yuguang City!"
Chapter completed!