"When the time comes..."
"Quzhou will be in danger!"
...
Chen Qiu stood expressionlessly, silently not speaking. As a Golden Core Talent, he naturally had the confidence to win, but the presence of those three Evil Clan Divinity Transformation experts made him somewhat reluctant to get involved.
Just then—
"Hey!"
A Talent of the Evil Clan stood brazenly between both groups, his face full of arrogant mockery, "I heard that a Talent of Magic Practitioner recently emerged from Quzhou with a merit value of 9.8 billion? Where is he hiding? Come out and show yourself!"
"Of course, I know you can't beat my brother, but you can still try to compete with me. I'm merely the ninth strongest Talent of the Evil Clan; you should be able to handle it, right?"
"Or are you saying you didn't dare to come at all?"
The words fell.
"Hahahahahaha!"
"Hahaha!"