Wolf Teeth shouted desperately, "Don't kill me. I'm willing to be your slave! I'll make a master and slave contract with you!"
These words did not get the approval of the president. The Divine Race had betrayed Blood Clan. How could they believe the Divine Race?
First Elder didn't wait any longer. He clenched his right hand into a fist, and the terrifying flames began to burn the soul of Wolf Teeth.
Wolf Teeth kept screaming and cursing.
But First Elder didn't seem to hear it. Finally, under this kind of torture, Wolf Teeth was on the verge of death.
Before he died, Wolf Teeth said coldly, "I'm waiting for you. You will die sooner or later!"
Leon smiled scornfully.
He never believed in these strange things. After all, he could live till now not by his so-called luck, but by his fist!
After killing Wolf Teeth, the three of them also left the divine land and returned to the chamber of commerce.
At this time, in the divine demon battlefield.