Hua Feiyu, Draw Your Sword

"Damn it!"

Under Ye Qiu's humiliation, everyone was furious. All the descendants of the golden bloodline and the Monarch's bloodline were furious.

"Damn it, you're too arrogant! The last person who was so arrogant is still struggling bitterly in the Polar Ice Cave. Everyone, why don't we join forces and send him in too?"

"I have the same intention!"

At this moment, the anger of everyone present could no longer be suppressed. Ye Qiu's words directly ignited everyone's anger. Which one of the people present wasn't a genius? How could they tolerate his contempt?

However, Ye Qiu's expression didn't change in the face of all of this. After some calculation, these bastards added up to at least dozens of descendants of the golden bloodline and the Monarch's bloodline.