Ba Yin never expected that the Spirit Clan's grips were so strong. Not only did his face immediately swell up completely, but under this slap, he was sent flying.
As a genius, when had Ba Yin ever suffered such humiliation? But outside the Tianluo Clan, no matter how great the indignities, he could only endure them.
However, just as he struggled to get up, he saw the woman who struck him quickly walk up to Zheng Ming.
This woman is related to the Human Clan, since when did a human kid have it better than me? This shouldn't be!
"Brother, I suggest you stay down!" A man with a gentle demeanor, looking sunny and cheerful, like a close older brother, softly approached Ba Yin and spoke with a chuckle.
Ba Yin didn't recognize this man, but seeing the golden horn on his head, he realized this man was from the Divine Horn Clan, a top ten tribe, whose horn is not only a source of strength but also their strongest weapon.
