A group of old guys were furious and couldn't calm down. Everyone was anxious and their eyes were red.

"Old guy, stop howling. The golden spider still has consciousness. It's just that the main soul has disappeared. The Qilin son of my tribe has no soul light at all!"

"Fuck, my Tianspider is mentally weak and in a bad situation!"

"Damn it, what is the battle between our clan? It's a fool, with no expression!"

"Amitabha Buddha, the same is true for my Buddhist guardian Vajra Shiwu. Although Shi Hong is conscious and able to think, he is not much better!"

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" The elder of the Baifeng clan also roared, shaking the son of their tribe.

In an instant, the place was completely in chaos.

People were stunned. What was the promised return of the king?

Who is the ultimate king?

Now, everyone was stunned, and the scene became a miserable conference. The so-called return of the king was more miserable than the other, either stupid or stupid.

"I am the commentator of the Black Blood Platform. The latest report on the scene. After the first tragedy in the Asian Immortal Clan, the tragedy happened one after another, and the King's Return Conference became a tragedy competition!"

"Hello everyone, I am the commentator of the Original Beast Platform. Now let's focus on this miserable conference!"

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Chapter completed!