The judge looked at the Black Spider with anticipation, and the Black Spider said calmly: "They are not with me, kill me."

The judges: "????"

Before they could beg for mercy, the giant behind them easily broke their necks.

However, everyone soon didn't know what to do. Should the black spider stay or let it go?

At this time, a giant who speaks human language asked bluntly: "How much do you know about that friend?"

Black Spider thought for a while and said, "I have studied him specifically, and I even know what he has done in the Eastern Continent."

The giants exclaimed in anticipation: "Wow."

There are many people in this world who study Qingchen, but in terms of understanding, Black Spider is definitely one of the people who know the best. After all, understanding the enemy is more detailed than understanding friends.

She thought for a while and said, "This friend is a time walker. He is the disciple of a demigod in the East Continent. Now he is about to become a demigod, so many people in the West Continent want to get rid of him as soon as possible, so he will not become the biggest threat."

Giants: "Wow!"

Black Spider continued: "He is the successor of the Qing clan consortium in the East Continent... No, he is already the chairman of the board, that is, Duke of Storm. However, there is no king in the East Continent, and he is considered the local emperor in the southwest."

Giants: "Wow!"

Black Spider: "He is a practitioner and an awakened man. When he was inspecting the city on the 10th, he scared all the officials so much that he did not dare to go out in the middle of the night, for fear of being arrested..."

She started with Qingchen's success, and said that Qingchen became the imperial sect of another consortium, said that Qingchen went to the city No. 10 to be inspected, and said that Qingchen was captured by the gods and led his colleagues out.

Later, the black spider said that he had a dry mouth and simply sat down in front of the palace gate of the King of Giants. Opposite her were thousands of giants, sitting cross-legged like elementary school students listening.

Everyone is focused, afraid of missing some details.

The lives of giants are very boring. They catch night spirit birds and play when they go out in the middle of the night, or they either create children.

There is no drama, no television, no internet, and even the text and cultural heritage that has not yet been completely formed.

Otherwise, a prophecy would not have been rumored for more than 130 years.

Now, a storyteller suddenly came to the Giant Royal Court.
Chapter completed!