Seeing the situation, Song Yan could not help smiling, this contact, he found that the group of Wusheng is not so-called high, and, quite amiable, compared to his appetite.

In fact, where did he know that the reason why these martial saints treated him politely and equally was that they valued his potential. If a master of martial arts came to try, would these martial saints be so polite to them?

Song Inkstone had an extra flame on his hand, disinfecting the previously used gold needles one by one.

After disinfection, he began to inject Dalong Jianzhon.

The other four people watched the scene very carefully, looking thoughtful.

Before Song...