The little brat just grabbed the vine, and countless vines wrapped around him.
Yet, he didn't even feel the danger approaching, and started cursing, "Which turtle bastard, has a son without a *** and marries a wife without a dick..."
If Chen Nan weren't severely injured, he would probably be laughing out loud right now.
This little guy is hilarious; it's obvious he learned these curses from somewhere else, but clearly didn't learn well.
Though the content of the curses was subpar, the voice was loud enough, displaying the aura and might of the Holy Demon Race.
With this shout, Chen Nan felt his ears ringing. The air quivered, and it seemed even those vines on him were about to be shaken off.
"Your whole family will be chickens forever, generation after..." The little brat continued to curse on his own, very angrily. He lived in Chen Nan's Void Illusion Realm; wasn't that Chen Nan's lair?
