"Is he threatening me while calling out my price?"
Yang Xiao sat there unmoving, as steady as Mount Tai. “Old fart, are you trying to kill me with your oppressive might before I make a bid?”
Elder Crocodile's pressure was directed only at Yang Xiao. If it were any other person, they would definitely feel their internal organs churning and their meridians would be damaged, causing them to spit out blood on the spot!
Seeing that there was no reaction from Yang Xiao, Elder Crocodile was secretly shocked: “This Yang Xiao actually has no reaction to my pressure? Could it be that this kid is also a Martial God?”
In fact, Yang Xiao was not feeling good at this time. His internal organs seemed to be squeezed by a strong force, or like being roasted on the fire. A mouthful of salty sweetness surged in his throat, but he hid it very well so that no one could see it.
“Hahaha! I’m just joking!” A trace of killing intent instantly flashed in Elder Crocodile’s heart!
But it only lasted for an
