C727 Desolate Race Desolate Ancient!

"These..."

"Why are you so violent?"

Faang Fann asked subconsciously. He could see the unyielding look in Battle Slave's eyes. Unyielding pride!

"Master Faang Fann, let's go see Battle Slave from the other races. This... it's best not to choose."

Qin Hai's expression suddenly became serious, and then... he let out a soft sigh.

Faang Fann felt that there was something hidden in his words