"Has the power of the Evil God really become so terrifying now?"
"Can he alone affect the survival of the Ancient World?"
"Even if he can merge with the Golden Bone, so what? As long as we capture him and then kill him to take the bone, that's enough."
Arthur's words were said with ease, filled with disdain for Xiao Zheng.
Helic, though silent, sometimes silence is also a form of expression.
It was clear in his heart that he shared the same thought as Arthur.
Both did not believe that a mere Xiao Zheng could possess the ability to influence the survival of the Ancient World.
Feeling their attitude, Old Elmer suddenly felt a sense of disappointment: "If that's what you think, then I have nothing more to say. In any case, the power of the Evil God is far from being as simple as you imagine!"
"Unless we join forces, or a strong person at the Derivative Realm Peak takes action, then there is a possibility of killing him!"
