"You're asking for death!" The gaunt youth was immediately enraged.
Xiao Chen was taken aback. This blond youth reminded him of the past days with Totti. Indeed, the cultivation technique was the same and the bloodline identical; it was likely a descendant of that hapless guy sold many times by Jin Sanyi.
Indeed, the world is ever-changing, even their descendants have grown. Thinking of it, after three civilizations have passed, as long as Zhuge Fatty and Totti didn't die, they could have become ancestors.
"You won't escape this time!" The descendant of King Purple Haze smirked coldly: "Last time Golden Saint King Huang Xinren saved you. Who can you rely on this time, your ancestors? Heh, you're nothing if you're not the Stone King."
It was only at this moment that Little Fatty with white hair finally turned pale and said: "Is the Purple Haze lineage planning to start a war?"
