Chen Yang looked at the man in white. His face was pale. All the anger, Chen Yang, is hidden in his heart.

The white-dressed man also looked at Chen Yang, and naturally he could not see through Chen Yang's revision. "What's in your hand?" The white man's voice was hoarse, he murmured.

Chen Yang immediately took out the purple and gold bowl. Said: "You mean this thing?"

The white man's eyes changed slightly, then he reached out and said, "Hand it in, I'll leave you a whole body."

Chen Yang earned the purple and gold bowls in the middle of the quilt, sneered and said, "Ant-like things, dare to speak...