"Greetings, upper race!"
His mind was in a mess. This was like a dream.
When Qing Qiu, who was behind Xu Qing, saw this scene, her mind buzzed. At the same time, she also felt intense killing intent in her heart. She understood that this Black Heaven Race member in front of her had an extremely high status.
'If I kill him…' Qing Qiu lowered her head and hid the killing intent in her heart.
As everyone's hearts fluctuated, Xu Qing walked forward. He stepped on the Black Heaven Statue in front of him step by step and stood above its head. He then sat down and calmly spoke.
"Your guess is correct. I'm indeed pretending."
As his voice rang out, the surrounding people lowered their heads one after another.
"I'm pretending to be an ordinary member of the Black Heaven Race."