“…”

Fatty Chen's face turned dark. After all, he was a member of the soup party, so he naturally knew what it means to "do a big vote".

"Old Mo Zhao, are you looking for death? Do you know where this is?"

"Isn't it just Dragon City? We have even been too big for the Island Palace..."

Old Demon Zhao didn't care.

"Can the shitty island palace be compared with this place? This is the headquarters of [Dragon Emperor], and it is Dragon City!"

Fatty Chen was not angry.

“…”

Lao Mo Zhao wanted to refute it, but when he thought about it, he seemed unable to refute it.

The Island Palace and Dragon City are indeed incomparable.
Chapter completed!