When the members of the Devil Curse Creed surrounded Peng Fei and Jia Zhen, someone couldn’t help but step forward to mock them. “Aren’t you guys Peng Fei and Jia Zhen from the Leiyu Creed? Did everyone important in the creed die? Why would they allow two puny little Primal Ancestors to waste their time in Xuan City?” One had to know that the person who spoke was also a Primal Ancestor.

With his expression sinking, Peng Fei growled, “Xue Fei, you’re a Primal Ancestor too. If you can come, why can’t we?”

Raising his eyebrows casually, Xue Fei sneered, “You must be so full of yourself. Who do you think you are? With nothing but pieces of shit in the Leiyu Creed, all of you are lucky to be protected by...