The Blood God Clone frowned. He stepped out and arrived outside the Blood God Altar. He placed his hands behind his back and stood in front of the three dark apparitions.
He wasn't tall. In front of the sheep-head devil race, the giant devil race, and the devil moth dark apparitions, he looked like a small man.
However, when the dark apparitions from the three races faced him, they had complicated expressions on their faces. They didn't have the arrogance of a high-tier devil emperor facing a mid-tier devil emperor. Instead, they were filled with fear and frustration.
Other people would be flabbergasted if they saw this.
"You, come over!" The Blood God Clone scanned the crowd and pointed at a giant devil race dark apparition.
"Me?" The giant devil race dark apparition pointed at himself in confusion. He didn't know what Wang Teng wanted to do.
"Who else can it be? Why will I point at someone else so big?" The Blood God Clone replied angrily.
