Detestable.
This bunch of rich dogs.
Su Yue had already made up his mind to kill. If possible, he would definitely kill this group of rich dogs first.
Obviously.
This Yangxiang Race underwent a certain level of education, unlike those savages on the battlefield.
Though they were First-Grade, those Second-Grade Yangxiang Race guarding the door looked somewhat respectful.
This group of aliens were the affluent second generation of the Yangxiang Race.
Fortunately, they and Earth Martial Artists had mutual non-interference.
There were still some humans coming and going in the base, but the Yangxiang Race turned a blind eye.
This was the best scenario.
"Next, I will take you to witness the power of the Yangxiang Sect."
Finally, Ning Yutao led a group of people to a large door.
He stepped forward to negotiate for a long time before four Yangxiang Race members opened the door.
Su Yue was shocked.
These four members of the Yangxiang Race were unexpectedly Third-Grade.
