"Hum, hateful, a small ten attribute quasi Zun, Da Yuanman dare to challenge me. Well, since you don't make way, I have to force it to pass by, just to pass on the word. I don't think Mr. Yuan will argue with me."

when the cold laughter rang out, gongzhi saddle foot stepped forward slowly, and a loud sound came out of the body, that is to say, a kind of fighting gas curling around the strange waves like a poisonous snake extended from the body, and wrapped around the gongzhi saddle, making it look like a terror.

Chu Ben Hu's face is cold, and the green fighting spirit is...