A hundred years ago, Satan granted the first ten rewards.
A horse injured him, angering him. Now, there's this guy whom he doesn't even know where he's from, yet ignores his words.
"Seeking death!"
With a thunderous roar, Selta directly charged at Yang Tian.
As for the other ancient monsters, when they saw Selta initiate the attack, they stood there, smirking coldly and reminding him, "Selta, this time, don't kill anyone!"
After hearing this, Selta merely snorted coldly but then lowered his head, aiming directly at the Dantian of the man in white.
If you don't kill him, you can erase him completely.
With this thought, Selta strode behind the man in white, intending to smash his Dantian into oblivion.
But just then, Ma Yu, who had been unconscious and lying on the ground, opened his eyes under the treatment of a man in white.
As soon as he opened them, his expression immediately became one of astonishment and ecstasy, shouting, "Master!"
Master?
Yang Tian?
