"What? Green snake, don't push your luck, will you? " Lao Dao was immediately annoyed.

"Lao Dao, there is not much time for your good disciple to persist!" But the green snake said not in a hurry.

"ah..." Sure enough, the green and black facial features of Dagao began to seep blood. It seemed that he was very sad.

"green snake, you --" stared at the green snake, and Lao Dao shivered with rage.

"if you don't hand it in soon, I'm afraid your dear disciple will never see you again!" He proudly extended his old hand, said the green snake lazily.

"OK, this is the Soul Crystal I just...