Three layers inside, three layers outside.
The mysterious races of the heavens, although not every top talent from each race could come this time, those who did are the pinnacle figures of their respective races.
Yet at this moment, even though their situation looks overwhelmingly favorable, seemingly occupying an absolute advantage.
However, their faces are all incomparably solemn, even carrying a hint of apprehension...
Instead, it is Xu Lingjun who is surrounded, looking calm and collected.
The current situation seems that he alone has surrounded these dozens of elite mysterious clan experts present, as well as those many mysterious clan leaders.
"How… I've been so considerate to come to you voluntarily, and you still don't make a move?"
Xu Lingjun said with a slightly playful smile at the corner of his mouth, "Come on, confront me head-on."
"Bastard, I will kill you!"
The infuriated Beliya could no longer suppress the anger in his heart after being played like a fool.
