Xiao Chen's words rendered the scene completely silent.
Though it hit the mark, wasn't it somewhat fanciful?
Expecting the three Saint Kings to turncoat and rebel?
"Idiot!"
Mu Chengzhou cursed inwardly, wondering if he had overestimated Xiao Chen.
How could the Dao heart of a Saint King level expert be so easily swayed, turned by mere words?
"Don't mind him, come to my side, and protect me!" Mu Chengzhou said.
The three Saint Kings, upon hearing this, all flew to Mu Chengzhou's side.
But suddenly, in perfect unison, they attacked simultaneously, striking Mu Chengzhou's shield.
Boom!
With a violent explosion, even someone as strong as Mu Chengzhou, fused with the remnants of the ancestral spirit, couldn't withstand it. The shield was shattered and the plan to absorb blood energy was forcibly interrupted.
"You..."
"Kill!"
The shouts of the three Saint Kings thundered through the air, their eyes cold and unmasked, as if they had an irreconcilable enmity with Mu Chengzhou.
