"Six-headed black snake! Six-headed young master!"

At this time, the surrounding monks also recognized the newly arrived demon cultivator in black robes. He was a famous Nascent Soul demon cultivator in the South China Sea. His true body was a mysterious snake with six heads.

I saw that at this time, after the six-headed master communicated with the Nanshan people and Taoist Shui Jing, he immediately looked at the Nascent Soul stage monk of the Baijiao tribe in front of him and said aggressively.

"Ao Qian! There is some kind of treasure ahead! Why are you blocking all of us from going to explore the treasure? Could it be that you, the Baijiao Clan, want to take it all for yourself!"

"Six-headed Master! There is no treasure ahead. I hope you can give me the Baijiao Clan some face this time!"

The name of this Yuan Ying stage monk from the White Jiao Clan is Ao Qian. He is a white dragon who just entered the Yuan Ying realm not long ago. At this time, he also recognized the six-headed young master in front of him and knew the six-headed young master’s reputation.

Knowing that he has the blood of the ancient alien bloodline Hydra, I feel secretly troubled.

"It's okay to give your Baijiao clan some face. You're not qualified, so why not let your Baijiao King come here! I'll give you this face!"

The Six-headed Master looked at Ao Qian from the Baijiao tribe and said with a sneer.


Chapter completed!