Chapter 1937
- Upon hearing Ethan Musk’s words, Hubert could not help but preen his feathers proudly.
- “Hmph! Even the Martial Emperor Stage is separated into many levels.” Right at this moment, he emitted a low grunt. The voice was filled with disdain and the proud smile that had just appeared on Hubert’s face froze right away.
- Hubert’s gaze instantly landed on the bald, middle-aged man who was clad in a tiger pelt behind Ethan Musk right away.