C1675 Let Nature Take Its Course

A group of cultivators from the Human Race who had lost their will to fight at the very least, could it be that they were still counting on them to do something?

"You killed my men!"

"You have a lot of guts!"

The god race cultivator suddenly said this and walked in front of Sam Moreels.

"Do you know who I am?"

The god race cultivator raised its head and looked extremely proud