However, when talking about Nascent Soul, Ji Xingyan glanced at Liu Mang out of the corner of her eye.

I found that this young man was quietly picking his nose, although it was a bit inconsistent with his elegant appearance.

But for some reason, I still felt a little calmer.

I hope he's a real Nascent Soul master! Otherwise, he might die before he even gets any reinforcements.

At this time, a shabby man with a Mediterranean bun on his head, a long sword hanging from his waist, and clogs on his feet came out from the foreign camp and protested in his strange Dragon Mandarin:

"Miss, this space world should belong to all human beings in the world, not just the Dragon Kingdom."

As soon as the Mediterranean man finished speaking, several people from other countries came out to echo him.

"I agree with this gentleman. The spatial world should belong to practitioners all over the world."

"That's right! Why should we let you, the Dragon Country officials, control it? What if you secretly take everything inside?"

"This gentleman is right. The space world belongs to the world, and the world belongs to our South Korea."

Bah, have some shame.

Everyone in the audience rolled their eyes at this smecta.

When they saw that foreign friends seemed to be uniting to deal with the Dragon Kingdom officials, the Dragon Kingdom sects and families actually gave way and stood aside to watch the show.

This scene shocked Liu Mang.

Damn it, we are all Chinese. Our foreign friends have bullied our own country, and you are just watching the show. You are such a shameless bunch.

Ji Xingyan looked at the group of foreign friends and said sternly, "Everyone, you should understand that this is Dragon Country. Please be careful with your words."