When the grouping was released, Cang Ji cursed on the spot.
"I finally understand why there's a sudden cross-group showdown!"
"This is aimed directly at the Great Emperor of my race!"
"Could it be any more disgusting?"
If it weren't for this unexpected cross-group, Brother Cheng should be facing the weakest Quasi-Emperor of the Deer Race in this round.
This arrangement is indeed a trap.
But he didn't know that at this moment, several transmissions were ringing in the ears of the War Monkey King.
"How can you disrespect Sect Leader Jiang like that? Never mention knowing me again!" Ao Yang's tone was filled with intense displeasure.
"Heh... It's been a while, Brother Monkey, you've really grown a spine!"
Yazi gloated, "Challenging and threatening Sect Leader Jiang? Let's see how you die!"
Old Goat, eliminated in the fifth round, spoke with deep concern.
"Little Monkey, you're on your own. Sect Leader Jiang gets angry, Immortal Emperors bleed..."
