C1123 Please Leave the Dragon Roar Continent(4)

On a platform near the East Region, Xiao Yong and Martial Emperor Liu were sitting opposite each other. One of them was holding a piece of black tiger meat in his hand, and the other was laughing from time to time.

"Brat, you're forcing us to leave. Aren't you afraid that we will join hands and kill you? Or destroy the Dao Sect?"

"Senior, there's nothing we can do about it