"Friends, hand in the mid-chapter of the artifacts and divine skills!" "These two things are harmful and useless to leave on you!" said the grandfather, led by page.

Wen Yan heard that Song Yan rolled his eyes and slowly swept over the nine ancestors: "You are not qualified, go to hell!"

"Young friend, I'll wait for good advice, you don't have to know what's wrong!"

The first ancestor fairy had a sinking face, and his eyes flashed with anger.

Song Inkstone pouted his lips in disapproval and said in a cold voice, "If you want to rob artifacts and skills, you should speak clearly and pretend to be kind. It's...