"ah, you little hairy boy, your ancestors may all kneel down and beg me to refine a treasure for him. You are so rude." Murong Qiang immediately jumped up and roared. Murong Qiang's face was obscene, his voice was full of pride and sarcasm. It was annoying at first sight, plus his ungrateful mouth.

with a frown on his skull's brow, his dry lips slightly opened: "nonsense, now you're going to die!" With that, Dai skeleton had a huge bloody Sabre two meters and five long in his hand. The whole man almost moved to Murong's front along a curve.

"do it!" Yuan Ye's sharp eyes suddenly opened, and his...