Ye Sheng was extremely satisfied after obtaining more than 10,000 corpses. However, there were people who did not like him.
"That brat, are you a Scavenger?"A youth dressed in luxurious leather clothes shouted coldly.
Ye Sheng was stunned. He knew that he was talking about himself. After thinking for a moment, he replied, "It's none of your business."
The Red Army could not help but applaud Ye Sheng's reply. We are collecting ancient beast corpses. Why are you forcing us.
"You..."this person was angered by Ye Sheng. He glared at Ye Sheng and raised his hand, wanting to unleash his origin energy.
However, someone stopped him.
It was the woman with a divine ring around her body. She said indifferently, "They are collecting corpses, what's the matter with you?"