C1087 General situation of the divine interface no 62

"Pfft!" Within the Main Hall of Divine Interface number sixty-two, dozens of Divine Monarch s abruptly opened their eyes and simultaneously spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"Failed?" Seeing this, Ming Ming Ming's heart tightened and his expression turned ugly.

Because he had suffered a backlash, this was clearly a failure.

"How could that be? Logically speaking