A group of E-country people collapsed after seeing this, and even felt pain for Truman.

Su Haoran stepped on Truman's right foot, and it was really grinding. The first half of the foot kept turning in small circles, causing Truman's face to constantly change its shape.

The Four Kings of Country M, hehe. Are you all the Four Kings of Country M so weak? Su Haoran stepped on his face and said: Could it be that the sub-god-level masters in the West are all at your level? The level of sub-god-level is too low, right?

Nima

Truman's mouth was stepped on and he was speechless, but his eyes were already spitting out fire.

If you want to kill me, just kill me. Don't bring us the four kings of country M with you. Don't bring all the strong men from the west with you. I've just been promoted to the sub-god level. I'm the weakest, okay?

As if Su Haoran had read Truman's thoughts from his eyes, he raised his foot and pointed it at his chest and began to stomp hard. While stomping, he said: How dare a guy who has just been promoted to the sub-god dare to pretend to be 13 with me?

Didn't mom teach you to be humble? Look at me. I'm so powerful. When have I ever been so arrogant like you?

puff

Truman was stamped until he vomited blood
Chapter completed!