C1489 Holy Saint Ao Jiao

"Hmph."

Wearing a black gilt robe, a man with dark green skin patted his own blood mist, ignoring the meat pieces and Zerg Toxic Blood s beneath his feet. He turned and looked at Ye Kai, snorting coldly as he spoke coldly with a pair of eyes.

"So, you already knew that this sovereign wasn't dead, yet you still asked me where this sovereign of the Zerg was. What a wicked feeling."

"Cough cough