C1908 (1/2)
The third eye of the Divine Wind Clan's Dugu Ba sneered: ”The first Eastern Emperor, I already have witness and material evidence. This piece of crystal clearly recorded how Ye Qingfeng sneakily attacked my ancestor.”
Ye Qingfeng could not help but laugh: ”Interesting, then I also want to say that your clan's ancestor, for the sake of a free-for-all, intended to snatch my The Law of Space and Time, even though he was severely injured, wanted to absorb my soul. Why not let everyone see it?”
As the memories of Dugu Ba and Ye Qingfeng resurfaced, everyone who had watched them went silent. Since there was nothing wrong with either side, it was hard to say just whose it was.
”Humph!” Kid, that memory crystal of yours must be fake! If you control the The Law of Space and Time and change it, it will be very easy for you. ”
Ye Qingfeng glanced at Dugu Ba indifferently, and mocked: ”You can speak nonsense, but you can't fart. You can say that my crystal is fake, then I can also say that yours is fake.”
”Besides, why would your family's old ancestor die? Didn't he do it himself? Moreover, why is the Primordius Pouch in his hands, how should this matter be resolved? ”
”I heard that the Primordius Pouch is an ancient weapon of the Primordius Heavenly Lord. Could it be that the Primordius Heavenly Lord has some sort of relationship with your Divine Wind Clan?”
The violent temperament of the thunderstorm god race. The third generation couldn't help but sneer, ”What does it have to do with anything! Back then, the Divine Wind Clan did not even dare to fart at the Primordius Shrine. Now that the Primordius Shrine is gone, it's really fucking impressive now. They even hid bags inside, was the Primordius Shrine destroyed by your clan? ”
At this moment, Ye Qingfeng had no choice but to secretly give the fellow from the Thunderstorm Tribe a big thumbs up.
The third generation members of the Divine Wind Clan, as well as a few of the creators of the clan, all had gloomy expressions as they glared at the member of the Thunderstorm God Clan who had spoken.
”Muscle man! You have no brains, so speak less! ”