"Are you kidding? Let's see who will laugh till the end!" Thinking of this, the Snake-People Tribe's General of the Army couldn't help but laugh complacently!
However, the smile disappeared suddenly as well.
Thinking of the clear roar that made him lose his mind, the expression on Qin Du's face suddenly became cold.
"Looks like Qing Zhijing's cultivation is much higher than what I had imagined." Qin Du thought in his heart and unconsciously compared him to himself.
However, just by shouting, he could make himself absent-minded. How could his cultivation be lower than his?
When he thought of the result he had made, Qin Du's arrogant mind was very uncomfortable and he felt like being pricked by needles all over his body, which made him very uncomfortable.
However, in such a large-scale
