Then everyone gathered around and started greetings from me one by one, which was mostly pleasing. They immediately gathered around Xiaobai and asked about this and that, which made Xiaobai feel a little embarrassed. He didn't know if he should answer or not.

"Are you the little white man? Wow! So awesome!!"

"Sir Xiaobai, I heard that what you are best at is cultivation. Can you teach us a few tricks?"

"Yes! Yes!! Lord Xiaobai, I heard that you will transform. Can you change one for us to see so that we can also open our eyes?"

Only a small number of people did not follow the crowd. No matter how many people surrounded Xiaobai, they did not come forward and directly asked for practice. However, they did not stay in place and remained motionless. Instead, they slowly left the place and walked towards the other side. There was a beautiful woman with a beautiful country with a very beautiful temperament, and her temperament was as unrestrained as a fairy, which made them unable to help but feel moved.

"Are you...you are Lord Wuqi's wife? I am..."

"Ah! It turns out that the legend is true. Madam, you are really as beautiful as a fairy. This is the first time we have seen such a beautiful person..."

"Yes! Yes! Such a beautiful person is not inferior to Lord Dharma God. I really didn't expect that Lord Wuqi's wife could have such a charming life. Madam, I will be lucky to see you in three lifetimes."

Only no one would pay attention to Wuqi because they were afraid. They had seen Wuqi's strength before, but no one dared to chat with Wuqi, the great god. Even if they said good things to Wuqi, they would not dare to say good things. Everyone was worried in their hearts whether Wuqi would remember the unintentional verbal offense just now because of the conversation.

Instead of doing this, it’s better not to make friends. In this way, the other party may still forget about this. This is what these people think at this moment.

Of course, there are still people who are willing to talk to Wuqi. They are not others, but Wuqi's opponent just now, Roman, the younger generation who offended him the most.

But at this time, Roman talked with Wuqi again and no longer had the tone he had before. When he bent his body, he respected Wuqi, bowed to apologize, and acted like a junior meeting with his elders. His eyes always only dared to fall on Wuqi's feet and did not dare to raise his head.

"Don't be so restrained."

Wuqi has a great insight, so how could he not see why Roman did this? He smiled slightly and immediately broke the dull atmosphere. He waved his hand and said, "Roman. It's normal for you to have the kind of reaction you just now. If I had known that my name meant so much to you, I would have reported my name first. It was because I didn't handle it myself."

"Sir, please stop joking. This will make me even more embarrassed. The offense just now was indeed my fault, and I hope you forgive my recklessness."

As he said that, Roman hurriedly bowed to Wuqi again, and Wuqi was speechless. Is this still the arrogant Roman just now? How do you know that his name is so different?

But when I thought so in my heart, I couldn't do this in my actions, because Roman had already said that if I didn't accept this prayer, it would make the other party embarrassed. So Wuqi had to shake his head helplessly and accept this prayer. After that, the conversation between the two went much smoother. Especially after a few minutes, Wuqi and Roman were getting better and better and more harmonious.

When Wuqi talked about his experiences in hell, Roman's eyes lit up even more, and he was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

"Sir, are what you said true?"

"Ah! Sir, is there such a thing in hell? It's so interesting!"

Originally, there was only Roman around Wuqi, but when everyone heard people like Roman exclaiming, they leaned over curiously. Once they leaned over, something strange happened. These people seemed to be deeply pulled by some attraction and could no longer leave, especially those who asked Xiaobai for martial arts.

When they heard Wuqi talking about his experience in hell from afar, everyone excitedly raised their ears, just like those mortals listening to immortals telling stories about becoming immortals, their excited eyes were illuminating.

One day later, everyone gathered in the hall again, but it was no longer for the competition, but more important things. Roman sat steadily on the cushion alone, without saying a word, his upper body was exposed, and his exaggerated muscles appeared, shining faintly under the sunlight.

On the left side of Roman stood Ugins and Abel, while on the other side were Xiaobai, Xiaodie and Wolson. All the other generals stood neatly in front of Roman, forming their usual stances, standing respectfully with their heads down, putting their hands on their chests, and maintaining silence.

Wuqi was behind Romain. He looked around and looked at everyone present seriously. After saying majestic: "Today is the day to help your king Romain overcome the barriers, but although I can guarantee that Romain will definitely become a monk in the divine realm within this day. However, I must first say ugly words in front.

I can help Roman to complete the level of breaking through the bottleneck, but because I helped him break through, Roman's body will instantly accept energy far exceeding his limit. It is impossible to guarantee whether he can rely on his willpower to support this energy perfectly to fit the body with his body.

In other words, I can help Roman become a powerful person in the divine realm, but whether I can stabilize this realm depends on Roman himself. This process will be quite difficult. I know that this kind of pain has had similar experiences, but as long as I hold on, I can succeed. This is also why I say it takes a day.

In fact, to become a powerful person in the divine realm, I can let Roman do it immediately in just a few seconds."

As he said that, Wuqi raised his hand and pointed it gently, and a powerful aura that the people present had never felt immediately appeared, and it turned into a black dot of light condensed on Wuqi's fingertips. "Shit...Shit" The black light was intertwined and thunder and lightning flowed back and forth, releasing a terrifying pressure, which shocked everyone present and showed an unconcealed look of horror.

"This...is this...what intensity is this?"

"Oh my God!! Is this the real strength of Lord Wuqi?"

"It's so terrible!! I have never felt this kind of pressure before. It's much stronger than Lord Sword God!! Lord Wuqi's strength is so strong. No wonder he can boldly say that he can make His Majesty a powerful person in the divine realm within one day."

"Sir, I..."

However, before he could speak out his thoughts, Roman's face suddenly changed and he showed a pale look. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!