Chapter 2786

When Kieron entered the golden tent, he felt a few supreme paragon's energy crushed onto him like a mountain had landed on his back. Any absurd action from him would result in him being crushed into a meat pattie. Kieron snapped out of it, strode forward, and cupped his hand at the supreme paragons with respect, "Good day, King Allen. Good day, everyone." Allen squinted his eyes and looked distant. "Why did the Wicked Tribe send you here?" He tried hard to give more pressure and looked majestic like a king now, but in reality, he was feeling frustrated and anxious. The devil cultivators surrounded his city. The only reason the Wicked Tribe sent an emissary into the city was to show off their success and threaten him. When Kieron was about to answer, Melvin, who was enjoying every moment of this, abruptly interrupted. He sneered and said, "Haha. Allen, take a good look. Look how the devil cultivators send an emissary to humiliate you when you are the king. If you did not insist on w