C668 Great Medicine

"Serve? You think you're worthy? A bunch of ants. You should have known your fate a thousand years ago. Why are you still struggling? "

The golden-armored god sneered disdainfully, his tone devoid of any warmth. The cultivators in the Heavenly Court had already regarded themselves as true gods. In his eyes, low-level cultivators didn't even have the qualifications to speak to him